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Australia's disdain for surrealism and its celebration of Australiana (kitsch)

(Originally part of my bio page. Edited and re-posted November 2024\ December 2024)

Criticism of surrealism in Australia is generally dismissive or derisive of it. Take as an example this excerpt from a review in the Sydney Morning Herald 23/10/1993 by Age art critic Robert Nelson: "It must be the year of the surrealist Phoenix...I hope it does not sow a generation of unconscious painters."

I have never known of the unconscious to paint....! This remark was made in what was supposed to be a review of a monograph just released on Australian surrealist artist James Gleeson. Instead it was a personal attack on the artist because, as the critic made obvious, he despises the genre.

The predisposition to stilted criticism is not limited to any one "art reviewer". Critiques written by other critics demonstrate just as emphatically the shortcomings of the intellect behind the criticism made. For instance the reviews by the Australian's art critic, Robert Rooney (again on Gleeson's work*), make constant references to science fiction:

" while some of his images might seem to be Alien-like, he is not an illustrator in the science-fiction or related genres." (W.E. Aust. 24-25/9/1994) ...

This, remarkably, sounds much like what he had written 3 years earlier:

"I heard them dismissed as being too much like science fiction illustration"(W.E.Aust. 26-27/10/1991).

Even in reviewing another surrealist artist's work, in this instance the work of EM Christensen, Rooney wrote of: " the science fiction illustrations her paintings sometimes resemble." .(W.E.Aust. 19-20/8/1989)...

Either Rooney attends such exhibitions (in 1989, 1991, 1994) with (coincidentally) the same people or those that he "heard" dismissing the art as science fiction are an invention. I have been to several Gleeson exhibitions (and one opening) and never heard any such comments.

By describing art of the imagination as "science fiction" or alluding to its appearance as "science fiction" intends to reduce it to low brow populist  illustration - not art.  I suspect the concern is that great art requires skill and is therefore elitist as very few have the talent to produce it. Most critics seem to believe that art has to be "accessible", that is, capable of being produced by anyone. This is the post-Duchamp era. Anyone can be an artist. Anyone can refer to themselves as "artist".  "Art" then is expression unencumbered by technique, ability, or even the need to say anything at all..... It is all about pretension.

The negative perception of surrealism in Australia was most clearly expressed by Robert Hughes (former art critic for Time magazine). In his book titled The Art of Australia, 1966, Hughes dismissed the work of James Gleeson as nothing more than the work of a Dalí pasticheur, going on to claim that Gleeson was "fundamentally, a painter of allegories and literary symbols" and that "irrational processes were not of prime importance to him; once you had the symbolic code, the painting could be deciphered at once." p. 144; and that Gleeson "only went through the motions" of surrealism's irrational processes (p. 412).

Hughes deliberately and cynically re-constructed the definition of surrealism - particularly with regard to Gleeson - to make it specifically the art of the unconscious - a definition which would disqualify all surrealists and (possibly) leave only post-surrealists like Jackson Pollock standing (although it is impossible to conceive of anyone unconscious being able to do anything at all). This was calculated intellectual bastardry. Works by surrealists such as Dalí and Magritte require conscious control for their ideas to be expressed. Dalí's Soft Construction with Boiled Beans (Premonition of Civil War) which predates Gleeson's work precisely fits the description Hughes employed to denigrade Gleeson. Hughes' criticism has had a profound and continuing influence on Australia's cultural intelligentsia (as can be seen in Robert Nelson's use of the term "unconscious painters") and most of the Anglosphere (with the exception of the USA which celebrates so-called "pop surrealism" and "low-brow surrealism" - infantile kitsch masquerading as "surreal").

*note: James Gleeson is pretty much the only artist of the imagination whose work is reviewed by the mainstream Australian media and is Australia's only "successful" artist of the genre. Hence reviews on him are plentiful.



In 2001 Age art critic Peter Timms wrote Gleeson's works have "often been called surrealist" (indicating that he doesn't accept they are genuinely surrealist). He proclaims Gleeson's art to be "unfashionable" and "shockingly old fashioned" (because in Australia surrealism is believed to be an anachronism). He describes the paintings as "hysterical and vulgar". Timms, bizarrely, even referred to Gleeson's images as "frightening". According to Timms, Gleeson's skill makes him a "craftsman" - which is to say, he is not an artist. This is the calibre of Australian art criticism.


...AUSTRALIANA......... A celebration of kitsch nationalism


Above, Australiana - Ned Kelly, 1946 by Sidney Nolan (image source https://www.wikiart.org/en/sidney-nolan/ned-kelly-1946 ) Nolan lived in London, and died there and not Australia. The "lessons" Australians learned from "modernism" were that for the work to qualify as "modern" it must be painted badly and Nolan’s art is badly painted kitsch masquerading as modernism par excellence.

The art which has succeeded in Australlia is nationalistic. Indeed it is best described as racialistic parochialism - basically the noble Anglo-colonist bravely taming an inhospitable hostile land. This kind of art had its greatest success when it was exhibited in the motherland of the artists involved, England. And it was this success in the motherland that established these artists' bona fides in Australia. In Australia it has been the artists who pander to the national and racial psyche and illustrate national folklore and myths are the ones acclaimed and celebrated. Art, like sports, must serve the national interest to succeed - meaning it is propaganda posturing as art. This is, I suppose, is symptomatic of a nation lacking identity which, in endeavouring to create one, celebrates populist and mindnumbingly obvious symbols.

One such Australian artist is Arthur Boyd whose art brought Christian fantasies to the Australian "bush".

....... Jeffrey Makin, art critic of the Herald Sun recently wrote in his obituary on Arthur Boyd:

"Boyd, more than any other Australian painter peopled our outback with accessible motifs that helped form our national psyche and self image...he will be sorely missed." (Herald Sun 28 April 1999)

So "Australian" was Boyd that he lived in London....not Australia when he died...

My view is hardly unsupported:

"The late 1940s and on into the 1950s saw the perennial testing by Australian artists of themselves on the European [British] scene...Drysdale and Nolan (and subsequently Arthur Boyd) in particular were exhibiting their Australian imagery and achievement on the international [British] stage and, for better or for worse, not without success. For others, not so stridently identifiable in their Australianness, this was not always the case."p. 219 A Story of Australian Painting. Mary Eagle & John Jones, Macmillan Australia.

On 21 June 2000 the Prime Minister of Australia, John Howard, made a speech at an Australia Council opening. He quoted from a report which studied how to best promote the arts in Australia. The following is part of the transcript:

"...the report found [that] the great majority of Australians saw the Arts as an opportunity to express...what we think it is to be Australian, what the essence of Australianism is and the values that we hold as Australians. And that very strong identification between the Arts and our national identity is always something that I believe has resonated very strongly in the Australian community." (my italics)

"Australians", on the realisation that they are merely Englishmen (& women) displaced from the English motherland, have sought to try to create an English identify separate from England while at the same time also celebrating their Englishness. The landscape is an obvious motif as a point of difference, and the role the artist serves is the same as the role served by the union jack in Australia's flag: the English reign here.

Artists such as Nolan, Boyd, Drysdale returned to their racial homeland at the conclusion of the second world war. There they were celebrated as greats simply because their Australian landscape did not look English. And on the basis of this recognition in England, they came to be celebrated as great artists in Australia despite the mediocrity of their work. Australians - notwithstanding claims to the contrary - define themselves as being of Anglo stock to the exclusion of those of other backgrounds and continue to look to the racial homeland for aproval and guidance.

Unsurprisingly, when given the choice, Australians voted to keep the Queen of the motherland, England, as their own head of state rather than have a president in the referendum of November 1999.

If art is merely the vehicle for expressing nationalistic visions then it is no different from the art of Stalinist Russia, or Nazi Germany.

 

The photo, left, which I took at the Old Melbourne Goal, is of the "death mask" of Ned Kelly with the armour worn by his brother Dan beside it. The Kelly brothers were members of a gang of "bushrangers", that is glorified murderers. They made the armour depicted and had a shoot-out with police in the nineteenth century. Ned (wearing armour similar to Dan's) was captured alive and hung. It has become the stuff of legend... And 'Australian' artists (read: those of British ancestry), whose work is surprisingly taken seriously, have painted entire "Ned Kelly Series" of paintings. Somehow American depictions of the "wild west" are cringeworthy kitsch, ... but the equally cringeworthy Ned Kelly theme is the stuff that makes for great art here! You'd be embarrassed to call your self Australian .. you would think?

In 2002 there were a number of Ned Kelly exhibitions in both Melbourne and Sydney; there was a film on Ned Kelly; and a novel which won an international writer's prize..... Oh dear.


Australianess still remains a prerequisite in Australian art. Artists still have to, in some way, demonstrate their "Australianness". The crisis in identity is not an issue yet resolved in this country.

A brief return to Gleeson. When Gleeson did finally achieve a level of success it was when he began to claim that his art was a product of the Australian landscape, visits to Perigian beach in Queensland, which he made in Lou Klepac's 1985 monography on him James Gleeson: Landscapes out of Nature. However this "Australianess" failed too molify the critics, going by the criticism of Robert Nelson, and Peter Timms quoted above.

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