"You're the cover of my magazine,
You're my fashion tip, a living museum,
I'd pay to visit you on rainy Sundays,
And maybe tell you all about it, someday."



'Funny Little Frog', God Help The Girl / Belle & Sebastian


'Someday' has arrived...Open daily, admission free*

*(even on rainy Sundays)

Monday, 17 September 2012

From tiny saplings...

A postcard from myself a year ago - my 'Mr Hockney In Hull' blog post after visiting Cartwright Hall.  

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Cartwright Hall



Three months ago, I was privileged enough to sneak a peek as 'Bigger Trees Near Warter' was being put up at Ferens, the day before the preview. A preview of the preview, if you will.  Mr Hockney's trees, and the gallery itself, began to cast a spell on me that day (but that's a whole other story...one that I hope has been told through my blog posts during the time 'Bigger Trees...' were in Hull). Last week, I was able to mark the end of our journey together by seeing all 50 panels individually encased in protective wooden boxes, waiting to be replanted where Mr Hockney himself began his own journey. And while I can't pretend it didn't make me a little (OK, a lot) emotional at the sight of the blank wall where the trees once grew, I was excited at the prospect of seeing them in their new environment.

Because the day after 'Bigger Trees...' closed to the public at Ferens, members of the Hockney Research Group headed to Cartwright Hall in Bradford, at their kind invitation, after a member of the group offered the branch of friendship (sorry, couldn't resist), offering to share our experiences, in the hope of benefiting their volunteer experience. The photo above is one I took on approaching the Hall, which we learned was a purpose-built gallery, which is situated in the beautiful Lister Park. Mr Hockney's trees won't be lonely, surrounded by so many of the real things! We were allowed to look around the room where the trees will thrive for 6 months, and my not very articulate, yet instinctive reaction was: "Oh. My. God." Then I got out my camera -  It was breathtaking - the high windows, domed roof and natural light promise to create a whole new set of effects upon the canvases. I was surprised to learn that Bradford would be showing the painting on a purpose built wall too, as we had been led to believe that the Ferens would be the only place where it would be displayed that way. But, excitingly, at Cartwright Hall, the curve of the wall will display 3 panels at each side, as opposed to the 2 at Ferens. This promises to create a whole new way of experiencing the trees.

The gallery was closed to the public on the day we visited, so we were treated to a private tour of the Hockney works in their collection: 'Bolton Junction, Eccleshill' (painted when Hockney was studying at Bradford School of Art, depicting a Bradford scene), 'Gordale Scar Yorkshire Jan', a selection of graphics inspired by Picasso, and, my personal favourite, 'Le Plongeur'. Approaching the room it was housed in, and being hit by the colours and ripple effects of the water, was really special. We were also shown works by David Oxtoby, who was at Bradford School of Art with Hockney. It was really interesting to have the links and contrasts between the two highlighted to us. Also on display, and of personal interest to me, were a Warhol 'Marilyn', a Lichtenstein and a Lowry, among many others. We were also given a peek at the 'Other Trees' exhibition, which was being hung, which will accompany 'Bigger Trees...'. The gallery describes how "on display will be artworks in a range of media including 'The Lemon Tree' by Henry Scott Tuke painted en plein air; a life-size Kadam Tree woven from wicker as well as Art Nouveau furniture by Christopher Pratt of Bradford and carved wooden birds."

It was lovely to share our volunteer experiences with the staff at Cartwright Hall - it really brought home to me what an amazing experience it had been (and take my mind off the trees' imminent departure), and the feedback we received indicated that the spell the trees cast at the Ferens was already rubbing off on their next, and final, audience. As we drove past Bradford Grammar School, down the road from Cartwright Hall, it felt entirely fitting to make the link between where Mr Hockney began, as a sapling, and the recent work where we can see what he grew up to become - a mighty sycamore. I returned to Hull, to a blazing orange sunset over the Ferens, knowing the trees were still inside. Our journey together was almost over. It was time to begin new ones. The pieces are still the same. But from now on they will look slightly different.


Sunday, 16 September 2012

Preparing to leave the forest


As the leaves start falling from the trees and the park closes earlier, I'm reflecting on the melancholy of a year ago, when 'Bigger Trees Near Warter' had had its final week on public view at the Ferens. Here are my 'Mr Hockney In Hull' blog posts from that week reprinted...

'25 Trees between Bridlington School and Morrison's supermarket along Bessingby Road in the Semi-Egyptian style'.

For anyone who, like me, is feeling a bit melancholy about 'Bigger Trees Near Warter' being uprooted from the Ferens after 18th September before being replanted in Bradford in October, news of a new exhibition opening on 14th September at Salts Mill, Saltaire, will hopefully cheer you up. Martin Wainwright writes on The Northerner blog that '25 Trees and Other Pictures by David Hockney'is "a preview of Hockney's vast Royal Academy tribute" (which opens in January 2012) which also "celebrates the 'extraordinary ordinary'" and also features "previously unseen portraits of Yorkshire friends and scores of the artist's iPad paintings which are not going to London". The exhibition will also feature a triptych with the above, unmistakably Hockneyesque title, each picture measuring 27 feet long, depicting the scene in summer, autumn and winter. It will be very interesting to see how it compares to the triptych arrangement of 'Bigger Trees..' at the Ferens. And with a title like that, it must surely be easier to find those 25 trees than the ones near Warter.




Force of Nature

Reading the BBC news website this morning provided conclusive proof, not that it's needed, of just what a remarkable man Mr Hockney is. In the last week, he has given a press conference announcing a new Royal Academy show for 2012, casually revealed that he turned down an offer to paint the Queen because he "was very busy painting England actually. Her country.", while today '25 Trees and Other Pictures by David Hockney', featuring that breathtaking new triptych (follow the link below to see pictures and a short film) opened at Salts Mill, Saltaire. As if that's not enough, today the BBC reported that "The artist David Hockney has warned road labourers in his home town of Bridlington in Yorkshire that they are digging up one of his main sources of inspiration and a piece of art history. Hockney has taken roadwork managers to his studio to show them new paintings of Woldgate, an unspoilt country lane, and tell them not to do lasting damage...John O'Grady, communications manager for Northern Gas Networks, said he was  "gobsmacked to be invited to the artist's studio to get a preview of works that will be on show at the Royal Academy, and to be given lunch at Hockney's home". Maybe Mr O'Grady has never heard the phrase 'keep your friends close and your enemies closer'. Not only does Mr Hockney tirelessly depict and campaign for forces of nature, he continually proves to be one himself.

* Richard Hamilton, considered the founder of Pop Art, died yesterday, aged 89. He taught and influenced David Hockney and Peter Blake, and you can link to his obituaries through the link below too.



All roads lead back to Mr Hockney


Having just left Ferens after my penultimate 'Bigger Trees..'  invigilation stint, I finally got round to buying this month's 'Harper's Bazaar' magazine. I bought it on the strength of the 'Alexa Chung meets Marianne Faithfull'  coverline, and articles on Lucien Freud and Jenny Saville (plus a gorgeous Tracey Emin neon artwork illustrating a Jeanette Winterson story). So plenty to make it worth buying. It was only when I began reading the Alexa Chung article that I discovered an even more exciting reason, by chance - the photos accompanying the article were shot in David Hockney's 1960s Notting Hill flat! As Stephanie Rafanelli writes "it was here that Hockney lived and worked in his 'Young Contemporaries' days (the 1961 RBA Galleries exhibition alongside Peter Blake that marked the beginnings of British Pop Art), and where Andy Warhol later attended the artist's notorious Saturday tea parties, filming the Swinging London scene". To see the place (still intact) where things I wrote about on this blog happened was yet another thrilling insight into Mr Hockney's world.

Later that evening, I was checking my emails, and had another one - via Artist and Illustrators magazine's monthly email.  It linked to Editor Steve Pill's blog post about the press conference for next year's Royal Academy show. It's well worth reading (follow the link below), and I especially loved this observation: "in some special cases being creative isn't something that you can turn on and off, it's an unstoppable torrent that pours out at all times." Quite. The magazine will be running a full report and interview in its November issue.

http://artistsandillustratorsmag.blogspot.com/2011/09/david-hockney-show.html?utm_medium=email&utm_source=The+Chelsea+Magaz


London Conversation

Four years ago I went to the Forever Heavenly Weekend at London's Southbank Centre. Saint Etienne headlined the final night and had just released the greatest hits compilation 'London Conversations'. To promote the album, the band set up a website of the same name and asked people to submit their own London Conversation. Here's mine...


I travelled to London from the North.

The nights were spent thrilling to the music, which left the days free to explore the metropolis. I found myself marvelling up at the Gherkin, the Lloyds tower and the Stock Exchange and although it was a Saturday and the City boys were on hiatus, I was disturbed by how all the shops and bars were closed.

Apart from a few other tourists, I virtually had the place to myself.

I had deliberately chosen to avoid the craven consumerism of Oxford Street, but this was ridiculous - more like '28 Days Later', but without the zombies and bloodshed.

As I made for the Tube, I concluded that it must usually be like this or that everyone was at Boris's Thames shindig.

The next night I returned from Saint Etienne's triumphant, security-baiting Heavenly weekend closer, and turned on the TV, to news of Lehmann Brothers' collapse.

By the next morning, I saw the City Boys had turned into zombies and it was their blood being shed. It didn't surprise me at all.

22 September 2008

Thursday, 13 September 2012

Nature Girl




Holderness House, Hull - Heritage Open Day

9 September 2012


"There was a boy
A very strange enchanted boy..."

'Nature Boy'
David Bowie



Holderness House - Heritage Open Day
9 September 2012

"We dream in colour

Others they colour their dreams
Takes one to know one
The spirit always knows when it sees"


'Ghost On The Canvas'
 Glen Campbell

Friday, 7 September 2012

Freedom (Or 'Spread Your Wings')


Barbican, London: 10 September 2010



Humber Bridge: 8 September 2012
(View from Holy Trinity Church roof on Heritage Open Day)

"What you thought you'd lost
was just mislaid
all the poems written in your skin"

'Some People'  
Goldfrapp



Freedom Festival, Hull: 8 September 2012
(From Holy Trinity Church roof on Heritage Open Day)



Tidal Barrier and The Deep, Hull: 8 September 2012
(From Holy Trinity Church roof )