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“Immersions,” New Photographic Impressionism

August 19, 2021 by Iskra 1 Comment

Camille Corot The Beach at Etretat
Detail, “The Beach, Étretat,” by Camille Corot, 1872

 

New Work Influenced by “Monet at Étretat” at Seattle Art Museum

This July I made a visit to the exhibit of Monet at Étretat at SAM, and came away affected by it in ways I could never have imagined. Of all the art movements I have studied and learned from, Impressionism is my least favorite. As a student intern in the 1980’s I was assigned to guard the Henry Gallery’s exhibit “American Impressionism,” and this may have played some part in my disaffection. During those months I leaned against a wall for hours staring at a painting of blurry women in bonnets and skirts sailing down a dappled river until the entire art universe seemed to condense into one long sugar high of cotton candy. Even though it was the height of the women’s movement (or perhaps because of it), I found myself rejecting most of the exhibit, and with it most of what was commonly identified as “Impressionism,” for its “femininity.” There was a sense of stifling romance and bourgeois comforts that seemed completely alien to my own experience and to the times. Instead, I found my heroes in the Bay Area painters like Diebenkorn, Nathan Oliveira and David Park, and graphic artists like Ben Shahn. When I worked with figures I wanted to be as crudely elegant as possible, with as few strokes as possible. “Romance,” or “the Feminine,” if acknowledged at all, was hidden behind layers of denial.

Add to this the factor of replication, and how hard it is to see a famous painter’s work freshly when it is reproduced on coffee coasters and umbrellas and shopping bags stretching out into infinity. I associate Monet with product, with an endless funnel of pink and white lilies and blue haystacks, and I have not looked at his work live in a museum in decades. Stepping into the intimate darkness of the SAM show was a revelation. Much of the exhibit is about context and history, and this sets the stage for the burst of color in Monet’s work that greets you at the end. Early impressionists were also collectors of photography, and the exhibit begins with a series of photographs that show the beginnings of influence between the mediums. The tiny albumen silver prints by Louise-Alphonse Davanne are mesmerizing. These images have an uncanny power relative to their size, and they transported me instantly into the middle 1800’s. I felt like I could smell the air and feel the sand of Étretat under my feet. At the same time the juxtaposition of the capstans with the cliff seemed completely contemporary, (and directly connected to my own obsessions with industrial structures, a comforting through-line across the centuries.)

Louise-Alphonse Davanne Etretat
Étretat, photography by Louise-Alphonse Davanne, early 1860’s

The SAM exhibit includes a dozen paintings by Monet’s contemporaries. Although I regret to say I did not fall in love with Monet’s works, I did fall in love with Corot and Boudin, and in particular Corot’s handling of figures. One painting, “The Beach, Etretat,” (first image above) got me thinking about my own medium in a different way. With a few glaze-obscured strokes Corot describes a woman and child in a way that is timeless, accurate and completely abstract in its brevity. I came away wondering what I could do with figures in the mixed media of paint and photography that could speak to that image and how it burned into my mind. And Monet? His influence was the purity and alchemy of color itself.

 

Photographic Impressionism: The Immersions Series

For the next few days I walked out into the world with my camera and a new eye, asking myself what is “photographic impressionism?” How do you walk the line between romance and realism, nostalgia and now? What do we avoid when things are out of focus, and what do we see more clearly? At Golden Gardens, along the waterline, I found the same people of 1850’s France, but with less clothing. In the first weeks of being able to go out without masks, and with the sudden appearance of sun, there was a sense of wonder and euphoria at what, in summers past, would have been ordinary. I experimented with shooting scenes blurred and in focus, at low resolution and high, and back in the studio blended painted surface and various degrees of documentary accuracy to see how this changed the emotional content. How could I, in other words, find my version of Corot’s woman and child?   

Generations Blue Beachcombers by Iskra
Generations, (Blue Beachcombers) © Iskra Johnson (Bonnets are back …)

One part of this series returns to the diving platform on Greenlake, and a sequence of photographs I took in late summer of 2019. On this unexpected afternoon, when no one else was on the lake, I caught a moment of two men diving. They were lifeguards off duty, and they moved in a continuous circle in what felt like a perfectly choreographed flow from water to ladder to diving board and into the air and back. I loved their athletic joy and confidence, and their own sense of the theatrical moment.

The First Dive New Media print by Iskra
The First Dive, ©Iskra Johnson

Of the many negative effects of the pandemic one of them has been a kind of divorce from the body. We have stayed inside, avoided gyms, struggled to find routines of health and collectively lived online for more than a year. Images of the body in the media have been almost uniformly bleak, catastrophic, and focused on illness and death. It has been transformative of my own spirit to return to this moment of innocence before pandemic and to celebrate the body, life and human connection.

All of the pieces in the Immersions collection are compositions from my own photography and painting, produced as limited edition prints on paper or canvas. Although they incorporate painting they are not reproductions of paintings, but new media in which the print is the actual artwork. At this time the larger sizes are primarily listed on SaatchiArt, with smaller sizes listed on my shop in Etsy in sizes that start at $110. If you are interested in sizes of images you don’t see on Saatchi or Etsy please feel free to contact me directly. This series will be ongoing, and new pieces will be added from time to time at the Immersions portfolio link. I hope you will take a look at the new work, and let me know what you think!

Two Divers New Media by Iskra
Two Divers, ©Iskra Johnson

 

Two Divers Under a Green Sky By Iskra
Two Divers Under a Green Sky, © Iskra Johnson

 

The Sailboat New Media by Iskra
The Sailboat, ©Iskra Johnson

 

Beachwalker by Iskra
Beachwalker, ©Iskra Johnson

 

Suddenly There Were People,beach scene by Iskra
Suddenly There Were People, ©Iskra Johnson

 

Beachcombers in Golden Light by Iskra
Beachcombers in Golden Light, ©Iskra Johnson

The summers are smoke. Hard to tell sometimes if it is the pink of sunrise, sunset or fire.

Guardian by Iskra
Guardian, ©Iskra Johnson

 

Looking At You by Iskra
Looking At You, ©Iskra Johnson

 

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Immersion 1, ©Iskra Johnson

 

The Blue Chair, by Iskra
The Blue Chair, ©Iskra Johnson

And lastly an homage to Monet, an out of gamut moment, in pure blue. See this last piece, No. 1 in a 30 by 30″ limited edition at SAM Gallery’s upcoming show “Rising Tides” opening the first week in September!

Lake Powell Elegy by Iskra
Lake Powell Elegy, ©Iskra Johnson

Filed Under: Digital Collage, Photocollage, Photography Tagged With: at the water's edge images of people, diver images, Monet at Etretat, new media collage, photographic impressionism, summer series color prints

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  1. Sallie Glerum says

    November 5, 2021 at 8:03 am

    It’s been a very long time since I’ve read your blog, but for whatever reason I stumbled on it this morning and I’m so happy I did. When the Monet exhibit came to SAM, I snootily thought to myself it was about the LAST thing I wanted to do in my exploration of new personal freedom as Covid isolation declined. Now—reading about your reaction makes me sad I didn’t see it, but what YOU took from it is wonderful. I LOVE the works you’re displaying here.

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