EXHIBITIONS
IN MÁLAGA – OCTOBER, 2019
SAINTS, QUEENS AND WORKERS : IMAGES
OF WOMEN IN RUSSIAN ART
Russian Museum,
Málaga, February 2019 to February 2020
NIKOLAY ROERICH : IN SEARCH FOR SHAMBHALA
Russian Museum,
Málaga, 27th September 2019 to 1st March 2020
ANNA AKHMATOVA : POETRY AND LIFE
Russian Museum,
Málaga, 27th September, 2019 to 1st March,
2020
CALDER-PICASSO
Picasso Museum,
Málaga, 24th September, 2019 to 2nd February,
2020
MAX ERNST : NATURAL HISTORY
Carmen Thyssen Museum,
Málaga, 14th June, 2019 to 13th October, 2019
Reviewed by Jim Burns

Gallery-going is a curious activity. In Málaga, there are queues to
get into the Picasso Museum while the splendid Russian Museum
is quiet and only sparsely attended, at least on my various visits.
There are practical reasons for this. The Picasso is located in the
city-centre and is clearly one of the attractions that passengers
from the cruise ships that regularly dock in Málaga are encouraged
to visit. The Russian Museum
is some way out of the centre. And Picasso is a name that everyone,
art lover or not, has heard of.
It seems a pity that more people don’t take the trouble to make the
short journey to the
Russian
Museum. It’s a large
building, with ample space for the displays. The current year-long
Saints,
Queens and Workers is an extensive survey of the
subject, with a wide range of icons, paintings, and artefacts. The
leaflet linked to the exhibition says that “the Europeanisation of
Russian culture occurred in large part in parallel with the
emancipation of women”. I doubt that most of the artists who painted
portraits of titled ladies, peasant women, and various others, will
be known to many British viewers, unless they happen to have a
specific awareness of Russian art history, But there are numerous
fine things to be seen, with the nineteenth century, in particular,
demonstrating how much power and affluence the Russian Royal Family
and related aristocracy could put on show.
There are representations of peasant life, sometimes indicating the
levels of poverty and suffering they endured, and sometimes showing
them in an almost almost-rosy light. The Stalinist era may have
brought us propaganda images of seemingly well-fed women singing
merrily as they drove tractors, but the nineteenth century also had
its share of pleasant-looking peasant girls dressed in colourful
traditional costume and without a hint of any kind of deprivation.
There is a side-room with a screen that has a series of excerpts
from Russian films, both documentary and drama, which focus on
aspects of the female experience, and they sometimes seem to get
closer to the reality of day-to-day life in
Russia.
Nikolay Roerich could be another artist who is not likely to get a
nod of recognition from many people, including it may be even in Russia. He
appears to have lived outside the country for much of his life, a
fact that meant he was never going to be condemned when
socialist-realism became the dominant trend in Russian art.
Roerich’s concerns were mostly centred on a “search for traces of
the movement of peoples from the East to the West and for proof of
the immense role that India,
China and
Siberia
had played in civilisation”. Shambhala (Shangri-La, as it’s also
known) is a primarily Buddhist concept and supposedly a land where
peace, and answers to mankind’s problems, can be found. I’m
generalising and simplifying, and it’s much more complex than I’ve
suggested.
Roerich was an archaeologist, writer, and philosopher, as well as a
painter. From the 1920s to the 1940s he lived in India, where he
died in 1947. His paintings reflected his wide interests, and were
often of mountains and occasionally small country scenes. In the
1940s he drew on some Russian history and mythology to represent the
triumph of victory over evil, and to indicate that he still had a
degree of allegiance to the land of his birth.
All his work had a strong sense of colour and form, and of
firm lines.
The small exhibition about the poet, Anna Akhmatova, takes up just
one room, but is informative. Her story of how she survived the
vicissitudes of Stalinism is fairly well-known outside Russia, though
the facts of her early life may not be too familiar. The books,
paintings, and details of her contemporaries, as well as a handful
of poems translated into English, give a picture of an almost-heroic
struggle to stay alive and preserve her individuality. Stalin seems
to have toyed with her, allowing her to stay free of arrest, but
keeping up a campaign of surveillance and harassment, and having her
son imprisoned more than once. Many of her friends and associates
disappeared into the Gulag or were shot.
We are in a different more-modern world at the Picasso Museum, where approximately one hundred
works by Pablo Picasso and Alexander Calder are spaciously displayed
side by side. The two artists did meet in
Paris
in the 1930s, but not to the extent of sharing each other’s ideas
about art. The suggestion that there may be some connection has
surely come from later commentators and not from any formal written
records left by either artist. The curators seem to justify their
belief in a relationship of concerns in the following way: “Calder
and Picasso wanted to present or represent non-space, whether by
giving definition to a subtraction of mass, as in Calder’s
sculpture, or by expressing contortions of time, as in Picasso’s
portraits”. I stumbled over these words, and preferred just to look
at the individual works and decide for myself what they added up to.
Calder is, of course, best-known for his famous “mobiles”,
constructions of wire and other materials which dangle from the
ceiling in an attractive manner. They’re entertaining to look at,
but I find it difficult to think of them in any other way. There are
his wire standing-figures, too, which are ingeniously fashioned, and
have the appearance of having been bent into shape in a matter of
minutes. But were they? As with some of Picasso’s doodle-like
drawings they can be deceptively simple. Still, this is the kind of
exhibition I find interesting for its art-historical aspect but
otherwise remain largely unmoved by.
There were not many visitors to the exhibition, whereas the Picasso Museum generally was busy, as the crowds
of tourists shuffled dutifully from room to room, sometimes directed
by a guide to select a specific painting and admire it, but
otherwise seeming rather aimless in their choice of what to look at.
I had the impression that many of them would have preferred to be at
a different gallery, if they had to be at a gallery at all, and in
this respect it occurred to me that the Russian Museum might have more to offer. It isn’t
as if the Picasso
Museum has a particularly
good permanent collection of his work. Much of it seems to be of a fairly
minor nature.
There could also be more of interest in the permanent collection at
the Carmen
Thyssen
Museum. Just a short walk from the
Picasso. Largely built around late-nineteenth and early-twentieth
century Spanish art, it offers a sample of admittedly
fairly-conventional paintings. The period referred to wasn’t perhaps
an important one in terms of turning up many innovative Spanish
artists, but there were a number of talented painters who did
produce skilled and appealing work. There are several especially
eye-catching coastal scenes. One or two of them reminded me of the
sort of paintings being created by artists in Newlyn and St Ives
around the same time.
The small temporary exhibition at the Carmen Thyssen offers
“thirty-four collotypes on paper” which made up Max Ernst’s 1926
Histoire Naturelle
portfolio : “They mark the start of the technique known as
frottage , a
semiautomatic creative process whereby unexpected effects and images
are obtained by laying a piece of paper on a textured surface and
rubbing over it with charcoal”. The artist then “added details to
transform the silhouettes into landscapes or fantastical figures,
enigmatic worlds or evocations of nature that triggered
thought-provoking recollections of reality”. To my mind, they
sometimes work, and sometimes not. It could be that it’s the quality
of what the artist adds that makes the difference?
This isn’t a large or important exhibition, but certainly of value
to anyone interested in the experiments and history of the
Surrealist movement. A copy of the original portfolio is also on
display.
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