Dimensions: overall: 25.3 x 20.2 cm (9 15/16 x 7 15/16 in.)
Copyright: National Gallery of Art: CC0 1.0
Curator: Let's talk about "Woman Reclining on Slatted Lounge Chair." It’s rendered in what seems to be ink on paper. A study in repose, a line drawing of a figure caught mid-daydream perhaps? Editor: Oh, I love that. Mid-daydream is spot on. There's something so unpretentious about the sketch, like a little secret peek into someone's ordinary afternoon. I am quite fond of this slatted lounge chair. Is it modernist? Bauhaus, maybe? Curator: You know, while it has a modernist feel, the actual setting and even the dating of this drawing are unclear. This intimate sketch offers a glimpse into an artist's observation of daily life, likely drawn directly from life. There’s this sense of immediacy captured by simple lines and fluid strokes of a pen. I feel like the figure and setting get stripped bare, without unnecessary decorum, letting their shapes fill the canvas, so to speak. Editor: Precisely! And I find that simplicity so engaging. You look at the shapes defining the reclining figure, the slight asymmetry... it all feels wonderfully real and unposed. Almost daring. This has nothing of bourgeois respectability. Instead, you are reminded that human form takes all types. Curator: I think you make an astute point. How the figure almost defies those strict, idealized forms… There is this looseness about the subject that makes it extremely contemporary for my taste. She claims ownership of herself! And perhaps the choice to employ something as unstudied and raw as pen and ink plays into it all? A sort of protest against convention even if it simply serves as visual record. Editor: Yes, that’s it! A visual record—a protest almost—against artifice. I love how you phrased that. It seems like the artist, pen in hand, says: this is it! This is the woman, this is her moment! Curator: Exactly! You and I seem to find something deeply personal in that bold declaration of 'this is it'. I like to imagine encountering her in some chic café in the Village back in the day, radiating nonchalant confidence as the artist draws away at her. Editor: Oh, that image is too charming to pass up! Next thing you know we have Rothko, rather accidentally, capturing a quiet revolt. Well, accidentally or not, thank goodness we are witnesses today.
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