Painting Experiences
During the last few days of my function in Nantes I had one of those not easily forgotten experiences with painters. Khales Benfred, around 50 years old, is one of the greatest talents of his whole generation (in the eighties he had shared the same Paris gallery with Siegfried Anzinger, Alois Mosbacher und Hubert Schmalix before he fell out with the owner and generally withdrew from exhibitions). And now I heard he was anxious to speak to me. Our conversation started off with the visits to ateliers where we had regarded his half-finished paintings. Then, all of the sudden, Khaled Benfred blurted out his reason for so badly wanting to see me. “Ces tableaux de Béatrice Dreux sont absolument phatastiques!” The paintings of Béatrice Dreux, which could be seen in a small exhibition at Art Academy of Nantes, were the most interesting he’d encountered in a long Time. Many of them came across as almost underdeveloped, but in a positive sense, as these paintings were so exquisitely sure of themselves and brimming with insistent power that the painter could get away with virtually any topic. Khaled Benfred, surely one of the best painters of France and of his homeland Tunisia, was sitting there in front of me and simply couldn’t restrain himself: “No, really, this is great. This kind of painting is an experience for me. What talent! What power! Hopefully she’ll keep on like this. I think your bringing these paintings to Nantes was probably the best thing you’ve done in your six years here.” And then he added: “But you know, the professors at the academy look at these paintings and are appalled that you would show such work as model to students, while hey, in the tradition of French conceptual thinking, try so hard from day one to drive out every urge to just seemingly work away like that. The professors are appalled and they think now that you’re about to leave the school you ́ve gone off the rails by exhibiting these paintings. That makes me even happier: they don’t understand anything...”
One is always speechless in such moments. When a painter whose work is as important as Khaled Benfred’s goes on such a Yrade, you usually can’t get a word in edgewise. The statements come indirectly from their own work, are well considered, and are important to the artist’s own emotional household. And this wasn’t even primarily about the paintings of Béatrice Dreux, as Benfred had had a private dispute with the very narrow concept of art that is currently widespread in France and which dominates the academies. At the same Time, it’s always very interesting to hear what a painter has to say about his colleagues, whether they be from the same generation, a previous century, or of much younger age. In this respect, there are no generaYonal barriers, because genuine painters oIen understand each other purely on the basis of mutual appraisal of their work. I still clearly recall when, aIer visiting an exhibition opening at Paris gallery where Khaled Benfred was exhibiting, Siegfreid Anzinger, Alois Mosbacher, Huber Schmalix and I visited the church of Saint-Sulpice. It was there during the 1850s that Eugène Delacroix had painted three monumental murals depicting Jacob wrestling with the angel as the chief work of his final decade. The tree painters began a passionate dialogue out of which I caught the sentence about how extraordinary it was and what it actually takes to realize such a thing; to paint a life-sized mature tree in a church—“Nobody had done that before him—and look at how the leaves are painted!”
That’s exactly how it was twenty years later during the conversation with Khaled Benfred, but this Yme it was about Béatrice Dreux. It’s true what Benfred had seen. What makes these painYngs convincing is their underlying sureness and dynamic streak that conYnues from picture to picture and derives from a basic gesture, not from a style or concept. This dynamic streak can be found in all her painYngs, even in the unfinished or “failed” ones. Such painting functions through this energetic certitude, and Dreux seems to need “impossible” subjects in order to generate such tension in her working process. If it were to use formal approaches and subjects and participate quietly and politely in contemporary artistic discussion, such painting wouldn ́t even get off the ground. The Gypsy series, which also contained barely concealed approaches to self-portraits with an obsessiveness reminiscent of Cindy Sherman, already exhibited this combination of a seemingly unmanageable subject, an open, seemingly unfinished manner of painting, an occasional tightrope walk over kitsch in terms of coloraYon, and conspicuous sureness in total appearance. During a one-year stay in Paris this manner of painYng became more relaxed and confident. Especially in her choices of subject, Béatrice Dreux overcame the hidden rules about what art is supposed to deal with today. Yet the subjects still border on the “impossible”. To base works on Beuy’s Action with the coyote or to attempt landscapes appearing in Caspar David Friedrich’s oeuvre—in any art academy this will lead to a professor’s well-meant advice that one should drop such nonsense or risk going astray. But Béatrice Dreux doesn ́t go astray with these subjects. Starting precisely from this point of departure, a number of her recent paintings are a “success,” and as a result of her stay in Paris where she gained painting experience in the museums, she has entered a very personal discussion with important points of reference in the history of fine arts.
I remember one of Kahled Benfred’s remarks in particular: Many of Béatrice Dreux’ paintings are in a positive sense underdeveloped. She’s right when she saves important things for later and doesn’t try to force everything into her work now. For any artist it is of central importance not to exhaust oneself, but to conserve one ́s energy even while society permanently threatens to pull it out through posiYve or negaYve pressure. In every generation most artistic talents fall victim to this conflict and most become exhausted after fifteen of twenty years and end up taking posts falling under the fields of teaching, administraYon or graphics. In this respect the energy that emanates from the seemingly unfinished paintings of Béatrice Dreux follows a different principle, which Georges Bataille defined in his notion of expenditure: to uninhibitedly expend energy in order to conserve it, which is only possible when not adhering to norms. That is way these painings are fresh.
ON MEDEA
The painting is titled Medea. Arranged in large format, its height and width surpass the measures that a viewer can grasp. It shows a hieratic figure, rendered in profile, composed of nearly single-color areas, but which are modulated in themselves from one colored dot to the next. There is nothing naturalistic about the painting. The thoroughly colorful figure radiates an intensive energy. It is abstract at the same time, since it depicts nothing seen, but rather a vision, a vision of a strong female figure.
Most of the new pictures by Béatrice Dreux are large-scale, conceived solely through color, accordingly intensive, and at the same time painted exclusively with dots. As soon as you move closer to the pictures, this painting technique is just as surprising as it is obvious. This explains the energy potential these pictures develop. At first glance, one thinks of “Pointillism”, the direction in the Post-Impressionism of the last decades of the nineteenth century, in which Georges Seurat and his painter colleagues took the picture idea presented fifteen years earlier by the Impressionists, and with the intentional fragmentation of the painting into single dots of color both calmed and energetically charged the painting at the same time. This historical example may have played a role in Béatrice Dreux’s decision to develop the more recent pictures solely through homogeneously colored dots. At the same time, though, she inverts the dispositive of historical Pointillism. Instead of a dispersion of the color values on the painting surface, a juxtaposition of the prime colors of the color spectrum in a small space for the benefit of the optical mixture, there is a slightly shifted superimposition of pure-colored dots of the same or nearly the same color. In this way, a painting surface can be imbued with a distinctly different intensity in comparison with a gliding application, a smearing of paint on the canvas. In a diametrical opposition to Pointillism, Béatrice Dreux applies nearly the same color, altered only by the abrasion of the brush, but thus modulated, over broad sections of the canvas. This is a digital, haptic principle, which—without it being intentional—has much to do with the way we now type on touch screens and with the new relationship of seeing and touching that we are all experiencing and practicing in this new century. What especially distinguishes the new pictures by Béatrice Dreux, in addition to the individual—one could even say idiosyncratic—technique or on this basis, is the extreme intensity of the color and the same intensity of form that are expressed in these paintings. Without programmatically enunciating it, the artist quite directly confronts the new habits of seeing and touching in our age, in the medium of a wholly improvised painting without intermediate digital steps, from one color dot to the next, and without sketching.
Why is the painting called Medea, when Béatrice Dreux’s painting involves contemporary issues of this kind, the exploration of a new image concept in conjunction with the way these new image forms are dealt with today? The title appears not only on this painting. The artist also gave a number of paintings from different series in recent years the same title. Since the Romantic era and Eugène Delacroix’ painting of the same name from 1862, the figure from ancient Greek mythology is a synonym for an independent woman who acts autonomously. Béatrice Dreux does not “plan” her paintings. A Medea simply emerged from the painting process again and again in recent years. This expresses not only her own situation as a painter, still marginalized per se with respect to male colleagues, which is also palpable every day informally as well, but also the concomitant self-reflection on her own situation, which has made up the special power of work by important female artists since the 1970s in comparison with many male colleagues. What is also expressed is the courage to take on a timeless myth with extremely contemporary painting, and to realize both, the highly energetic painting and the Medea idea, parallel to one another on the same canvas.
This exhibition shows an overview of Béatrice Dreux’s painting from the last three years. It proves the vigor of this work which, although it takes place outside conventional art business, so to speak, is among the most fascinating painting oeuvres created in Austria and internationally. The dialogue of small and mid-sized format pictures with the large canvases plays as much a role in this as the dialogue with earlier work series, in which the application of paint conversely played a major role. In these paintings Béatrice Dreux proves to be the same extraordinary colorist as in the more recent pictures painted with dots. In both cases the viewer experiences an energy and an immediacy of color that is not to be found elsewhere. In this exhibition Béatrice Dreux demonstrates that painting, if it is understood in its historical depth and its potential intensity, is perhaps the most modern medium imaginable.
Translated by Travis Lehtonen