The Wildenstein era will end, and the art market will benefit

June 21st, 2011

At last the BBC has made decent programme about the art market. However, the conclusions reached on ‘Fake or Fortune’ confirm what most of us already knew — that when exposed to a raking light, the art market is a deeply unpleasant place in which to do business.

The programme — still available on the BBC’s iPlayer (here) had presenter Fiona Bruce and renowned London-based art sleuth Philip Mould (above left) seeking to authenticate a Monet — Les bords de la Seine à Argentueil — bought for £40,000 some 18 years ago by David Joel, a British man in his eighties. Mr Joel has never been in any doubt that his painting was a signature work by Monet. Trouble is, the mighty Wildensteins disagree.

For forty years the Wildenstein dynasty in Paris has been publishing the five-volume Monet catalogue raisonné, the ‘bible’ containing all known authenticated works by the artist. No Monet can be sold at a major auction house without being listed in the catalogue.

The problem is that the catalogue is based solely on the opinion of the Wildensteins and, as the programme conclusively demonstrated, that opinion is no longer reliable or trustworthy.

Daniel Wildenstein, who died in 2001, first published the Monet catalogue in 1974. On his death, Daniel’s son Guy Wildenstein inherited the privilege of being the sole arbiter of authenticity where Monets are concerned. But as this programme revealed, the house of Wildenstein is the art world equivalent of the Augean stables. It’s high time the international art market re-routed the rivers of authentication to bypass the Wildenstein mafia and their vested interests.

In the programme, Bruce and Mould ventured on a long and exhaustive quest that embraced cutting-edge technological analysis into the painting’s physical structure, deep archival research into the picture’s provenance, and all-embracing consultation with the world’s leading Monet scholars.

The result was as close to a cast-iron, bullet-proof, water-tight attribution to Monet as one could ever hope to get. Yet still it was not enough to convince the Wildensteins who would not even deign to meet Mould and Bruce. Instead they demanded that the painting and the dossier of evidence be left at their fortress-like headquarters in Paris where they would look at in their own good time.

A few days later, the Wildenstein committee finally pronounced — “No,” was their patrician verdict on the picture’s authenticity — thereby confirming how hopelessly compromised the Wildenstein edifice has become.

For the past 18 years, the late Daniel Wildenstein has consistently rejected David Joel’s painting, although at no point during that time had the painting been treated to the deep forensic analysis brought to bear on it today. Thus, when presented with the compelling evidence of its authenticity, Daniel’s son Guy was stuck between a rock and hard place.

To accept the painting as an authentic work would have been tantamount to undermining his father’s fabled authority. This may explain why he and his committee failed properly to inspect the dossier of evidence, instead rejecting it out of hand. By doing so, he has exposed the Wildenstein authentication process as a creaking edifice teetering on the point of collapse. What we are hearing is the death knell of an art market era once dominated by George Wildenstein (right) whose opinion on a work of art was the word of God. But absolute power corrupts absolutely, or, as the saying goes, a fish rots from the head.
The Wildenstein family is currently under investigation for alleged “concealment of theft” of millions of pounds worth of paintings entrusted to Daniel Wildenstein by Anne-Marie Rouart, a descendant of Manet. A further allegation of “theft and concealment” has been made by the heirs of Joseph Reinach who had many works stolen by the Nazis. Meanwhile, The Daily Telegraph reports that the Wildenstein family faces allegations of having failed to declare the true extent of their estate for tax purposes.

The Wildensteins may have momentarily obstructed the progress of David Joel’s Monet landscape, but it is only a matter of time before they and their ilk are swept aside by the forces of technology. Digital databases are already making provenance research more open and accessible. High-resolution Lumière cameras (240 million pixels), plus infra-red, ultra-violet and multi-spectral scanning, are steadily providing means of authenticating works of art that could undermine the exclusive privilege traditionally enjoyed by the connoisseur’s eye. What is needed now is for the broader art market to build an ethical consensus and topple the Wildensteins from their lofty perch.

The Wildenstein era is almost over. Amen to that.

Dr. Tom Flynn

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Sonar Festival 2011

June 19th, 2011

Sonar is a pioneering festival that is unique in terms of its format and content: a leading international benchmark thanks to a carefully assembled range of culture that combines entertainment with artistry, the avant garde and experimentation, featuring the most consolidated artists and trends in electronic music and their interactions and hybridisations with other genres. In Barcelona, Sonar’s artistic programme is divided between the activities at Sonar by Day (concerts, showcases, professional zone, exhibition area), the keynote of which is the search for new talent, and the major shows at Sonar by Night, which presents the leading names on the international music landscape. Each year, the festival also features a series of parallel events in cultural venues in the city such as the Auditori (the Barcelona main music Auditorium) or Cosmocaixa (Barcelona’s Science Museum), and occasional collaborations with other main city events (such as the Summer festival’s GREC in 2010). Sonar Barcelona 2011 will take place on 16, 17 and 18 June.

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Poulain’s prize-winning penguin picture pips professional painters

June 12th, 2011

Leila Poulain, 7, seen here holding a picture of a penguin she painted, has just won a prize in a competition for artists run by the Saatchi Gallery. But it was all a mistake, according to her mum, Rebekah.

Rebekah Poulain told The Sun that she meant to download an image of her daughter’s penguin painting to a folder on her computer, but “accidentally” uploaded it into a competition run by the Saatchi Gallery. It won a prize.

That’s so easy to do. I once tried to download one of my son’s pictures to my computer, but then — Woops! — he won the Turner Prize!

“It seems it happened because I’m an idiot,” said Rebekah Poulain.

No, Rebekah, it happened because whoever judged the Saatchi prize was wearing a blindfold at the time. Or because the competition was judged by a short-sighted hamster in dark glasses.

I’m sure Leila is a very clever girl. Like most 7-year olds, she likes to paint, and she has painted a very nice penguin. But that’s all it is — a typical child’s painting of a penguin, which has no particular aesthetic merit that sets it apart from the countless thousands of other paintings of penguins by 7-year olds all over the world.

If you’re seeking evidence of the impoverished aesthetic judgment driving the contemporary art scene, look no further.

Leila’s penguin will now hang in the Saatchi Gallery. As for the judges, hanging’s too good for them.

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Imi Knoebel – Notre Dame Reims

May 31st, 2011

Another German artists was asked to design a window for a church. After Gerhard Richter and his famous glass design for the cathedral of cologne and Neo Rauch`s art work in Naumburg, it is Imi Knoebel`s turn. This time, it will be inaugurated on the 25th of June, a German artists has the honor to pattern the two windows to the right and left of the stained glass by Marc Chagall at the cathedral Notre Dame in Reims. This house of god is a national treasure and celebrates its jubilee this year of being 800 years the coronation church. It demonstrates the very good relationship of the two countries nowadays, as exactly this cathedral was bombarded by “wilhelminischen” troops in 1914 and shows the international importance of Imi Knoebel. The two windows are consisting f six parts with a total of 128 m2 and are based on razor cuts by the artist from 1978.

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How reunifying cultural objects can foster deeper diplomatic relations

May 31st, 2011

The British Museum may want to take a closer look at the case of the famous 14th century Chinese hand scroll painting, Dwelling in the Fu-ch’un Mountains, (left) the two long-separated sections of which are about to be reunited for the first time in 360 years, thereby promising an improvement in the troubled relations between China and its neighbour Taiwan.

The scroll, by the Yuan master painter Huang Gongwang (1269-1354), was divided into two sections around 300 years ago after its owner’s daughter saved it from the furnace to which it was to be consigned on the collector’s death. One of the most famous paintings in Chinese art, the scroll became part of the Qing imperial collections in the 18th century and in 1931 was among 650,000 treasures moved to Taiwan during the Chinese civil war. (For the importance of Huang’s scroll in the development of Chinese art, see Craig Clunas, Art in China, [Oxford, 1997, pp150-152)]).

As The Independent has just reported, for decades the scroll has been divided, some parts residing in the Palace Museum in Taipei, the remainder being held in the Zhejiang Provincial Museum on the Chinese mainland.

The scroll is clearly a piece of Chinese cultural heritage, but in their beneficence the Chinese have elected to send the section held in Zhejiang Province to Taipei, evidently recognizing the extent to which seemingly small cultural gestures can have broader diplomatic benefits.

There’s an obvious parallel here with the Parthenon Marbles whose components are divided between the British Museum and the new Acropolis Museum in Athens. They too are a ‘scroll’ of sorts, a temporal narrative that unfolds through the length of the frieze, a narrative crudely interrupted by Lord Elgin’s vandalism, but which could easily be reunited.

Greece is currently suffering at the sharp end of the global economic meltdown. Were the British Museum to take a lesson from China and the Yuan scroll and reunify the Marbles in Athens, it could resonate way beyond the closeted world of museums. Reunifying the Parthenon Marbles would help rebuild Greek self-confidence and revivify its sense of national pride during troubled times.

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Parthenon Marbles inspire kitsch cladding on Olympic dormitories following “clandestine” nocturnal meeting at British Museum

May 27th, 2011

The Parthenon Marbles, generally referred to as the ‘Elgin Marbles’ by those proud of Britain’s role in the willful desecration of world heritage sites, are to make an appearance during the 2012 Olympic Games in London in the form of kitsch pre-cast concrete cladding on a dormitory block for athletes (left).
The British Museum, which normally devotes its energies to convincing the world of how the Marbles no longer have any architectural significance, has licensed the sculptures to the architectural firm of Niall McLaughlin Associates for use on an athletes’ village block for the 2012 London Olympics.

Architect Niall McLaughlin told The Architectural Review, that his decision to ‘quote’ the Marbles on the athletes’ block came after “researching the history and significance of the screen in architecture through the writings of Gottfried Semper and Karl Bötticher.”

In the event, the decision to use the Marbles was prompted by “a clandestine conversation with senior curator Ian Jenkins late one night in the British Museum.” Why clandestine?

“The last thing I want is for people to think it is to do with representing the origins of the Olympics,” said MacLaughlin. Okay. Got it.

God forbid that the Parthenon Marbles in London might be permitted to refer in any way to their Greek origins. After all, they are now what McLaughlin himself aptly describes as “deracinated”. (Deracinated, for those without a dictionary to hand, originates from the late 16th century French term ‘déraciner’ — to tear up by the roots.)

The most interesting and ironic aspect of this news is the British Museum’s willingness to make the Marbles available for digital replication for architectural purposes.

As I pointed out in my paper on the Universal Museum, ever since Lord Elgin instructed his goons to tear up the Parthenon frieze by its roots in the early nineteenth century, a central plank of the British Museum’s propaganda has been to efface the architectural history of the Marbles:

“As late as 1928, three leading classical archaeologists, John Beazley, Donald Robertson and Bernard Ashmole, had pronounced the Parthenon Marbles as primarily works of art rather than as architectural elements – ‘Their former decorative function as architectural ornaments, and their present educational use as illustrations of mythical and historical events in ancient Greece, are by comparison accidental and trivial interests.’”
(Quoted in Jenkins, Ian, Archaeologists and Aesthetes, British Museum Press, 1992, p225.)

In case you hadn’t noticed, that’s the same Ian Jenkins who approved the translation of the Marbles into MDF replicas and thereafter into pre-cast concrete panels.

Early photographs of the romantically-named ‘Athletes Village Block N15′ (Byron eat your heart out) suggests that their use in Stratford will harmonise perfectly with the British Museum’s philistine display in Bloomsbury, which jumbles the Panathenaic frieze in such a way as to make it utterly meaningless.

The Parthenon Marbles belong in Athens. Send them back.

Dr. Tom Flynn

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Anish Kapoor – Leviathan

May 27th, 2011

Currently, if you walk into the big hall of Grand Palais in Paris, you are not seeing the iron construction, instead you are caught in a huge whale. The visitor enters a walk in hose with three gigantic, spherical convexities. It is yet another sculpture of Anish Kapoor. The London based, in India born, artists was chosen as the leading artist for the fourth Monumenta in Paris. He is in line with Anselm Kiefer, Richard Serra and Christian Boltanski. The red-purple of the thin membrane fogs the view of the visitor and blurs the depth. The piece is called “Leviathan” and it relates to the title “Monumenta” very well and commensurate with the architecture surrounding.

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Asia’s Hottest

May 26th, 2011

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When it came to names like those of lovely Tanya Dziahileva (ok that’s easy you might think but then again remember how many Tanyas, Sashas, Ruslanas, Olgas with all their awesome last names exist), I had to discover that I’m absolutely bad at remembering them. I always said to myself that it is not worth it remembering names of people I find uninteresting (so in this case we talk about “uninteresting” in terms of “not beautiful”/”she looks like a ghost/idiot/mouse/other associations not to be listed here”). So, no wonder that when the Russiamania started some years ago with a huge Sasha-boom, I found myself in a little aesthetic-as well as name-disaster. This was the point where I ended my longtime-thought of being “fashion-educated” enough and started learning some of those names and accepting the fact that we Western situated people just don’t have the physical conditions to reach such heights, weights and bones beside from some looks that can’t be understood as aesthetically beautiful (we here leave out the front of Russian supermodels Natalia or Karolina).
However, it seems like Ruslana, Sasha & Co. are about to be replaced by some other Eastern beauties. And by that I mean really far from the East we mainly talked about in model-terms before. It’s the continent where people don’t only live temporally in the future: Asia.
And with a huge beauty-wave, the 71st issue of beloved V Magazine hit me with an unexpected amazement. I just lately talked about how much we need new exotic mixtures in the modelworld and there they were: Liu Wen, Tao Okamoto, Shu Pei and Fei Fei Sun (last one might be a little better known by some of us) phtographed by Terry Tsiolis who did such a cool job that I can literally feel the sleek and sexy attitude those pictures transform. A pure beauty consisting of amazingly straight, healthy looking and wonderful black coloured hair, a mystic facial expression and that new wind they all four indicate. It doesn’t surprise that V Magazine dedicated their Summer Issue to the Far East which reveals not only great artists but also those true beauties with all their coolness. Where faces from the more Asian parts were just rarely found on top of magazines before, I just can hope that V Magazine and I won’t remain lonely with that feeling of the beginning of a new model-era (although Lady Gaga purfles the cover of V’s issue…).
I guess it is time to learn some new, shorter names .. this time I will try my best and so should the Russian girls do. There are strong rivals coming.

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“Almost endless smoke and mirrors” … (and Thai dinners): the contemporary art market explained

May 25th, 2011

Noah Horowitz, Art of the Deal: Contemporary Art in a Global Financial Market, Princeton, 2011, 361pp, hardback, £27.95 (Amazon price £26.55)

Back in 1979, the art critic and theorist Rosalind Krauss offered a short inventory of “surprising things” that had somehow come to be considered as sculpture. They included: “”narrow corridors with TV monitors at the ends; large photographs documenting country hikes; mirrors placed at strange angles in ordinary rooms; temporary lines cut into the floor of the desert.” The category formerly known as sculpture, Krauss concluded, had become “almost infinitely malleable” and she went on to describe it as “Sculpture in the Expanded Field.”

In the decades since 1979, those “surprising things” have acquired the patina of normality as the field of sculpture has continued to expand to embrace a range of even more abstruse practices. These include an artist arranging to have sex with a collector and recording the encounter (Andrea Fraser); an artist setting up a temporary airport in the middle of the desert and chartering special flights in and out (eteam); and an artist preparing a Thai dinner for a series of invited guests (Rirkrit Tiravanija).

Although some of these activities produce tangible ‘takeaways’ in the form of collectable or ‘ownable’ objects and artefacts relating to the event, many do not. How, then, do they fit into the broader economics of the art market? In other words, how are they transacted and ‘collected’?

These questions have left many people in the conventional art economy utterly dumbfounded, particularly as most of them cannot comprehend how such practices could ever have been considered art in the first place.

Step forward art theorist and entrepreneur Noah Horowitz, whose new book, The Art of the Deal (cover pictured above left) seeks to illuminate the hermetic mysteries of this strange meta-world.

Given the apparent simplicity of many of these practices (engaging in videotaped sex or eating Thai food is not exactly intellectually demanding), it’s noteworthy that they have given birth to a complex body of art critical writing, at the centre of which is the voguish theory of ‘Relational Aesthetics’ devised by the ‘AlterModern’ pin-up boy, Nicholas Bourriaud.

Not so very long ago, intelligent books on the art market were about as plentiful as paintings by Vermeer. But over the last few years this publishing micro-sector has seen a minor explosion with economists, anthropologists, journalists and cultural commentators lining up to offer their take on this most opaque and elusive of markets.

One or two of these books have been genuinely insightful, offering an outsider’s cool analysis of the economic undercurrents and business networks driving an increasingly global trade. Others, breathlessly in thrall to the glamour of it all, and seemingly more concerned with the socks that dealers wear or what was on the menu at a Manhattan lunch, have been little more than a tiresome distraction.

Horowitz’s book belongs very much to the former category. He does a good job guiding us through the occasionally dense theoretical undergrowth, particularly as he seems as interested in the art as in the economics underpinning it.

Back in 1979, Rosalind Krauss could develop a line of thinking about sculpture and related practices without ever mentioning their market referents. Here in 2011, it seems that everything has to be framed within the discourse of market capital, investment strategies, and the economy of High Net Worth lifestyles. This, then, represents further confirmation, if any were needed, of art’s final subsumption into the great gaping maw of banking and high finance.

But given these considerations, Horowitz has written an intelligent and hugely interesting book. One caveat — because the art market has now been colonised by financiers and investment boffins any serious analysis of the art market must by necessity be written in finance-speak. So if you’re not happy with concepts of arbitrage, asset correlation, shorting and hedging, this may not be the book for you. But jargon notwithstanding, and given the highly specialised topics addressed, the book could not have been more clearly written.

Horowitz started out with the intention of writing a critical account of art investment. Instead, noting the speculative activity that had spread like a virus across the market during the last bull market (broadly from 2002-2008), he shifted his focus. The result is the first constructive attempt to explain the economic infrastructure underpinning the more outlandish examples of ‘cutting-edge’ contemporary art. But it doesn’t stop there. The book also addresses the market for video art, which is another category that seems to elude traditional concepts of “collectability” but which has nevertheless become a vital part of the contemporary art market. It then goes on to address two other topics that have generated interest and controversy in equal measure in art world circles in recent years — fine art investment funds, and art fairs.

Horowitz notes that in the decade from 1998 to 2008, “worldwide sales of contemporary art at auction swelled from just $48 million to over $1.3 billion, representing a more than eightfold rise in the sector’s market share, from 1.8 percent to 15.9 percent of the global fine art trade,” [Data from Artprice].

He goes on to note that during this same period, contemporary art overtook Impressionist and modern art as the most valuable sales category at the world’s leading auction houses, “an astonishing feat given the long-standing supremacy of these established categories and the sheer speed of its ascent.” This is interesting in the light of recent research conducted by Dr Clare McAndrew, whose report for the European Fine Art Foundation (TEFAF), published in early March, concluded that: “Modern and Contemporary Art represents 58 percent of the fine art market as a whole, with the Modern art market accounting for six times the value of the Contemporary art sector.”

This can perhaps be explained by the fact that Horowitz is referring to auction house business, while McAndrew’s research sought to embrace the trade as well as auctions. Furthermore, Horowitz is analysing the period from 1998 to 2008, while McAndrew’s research focused on the post-recessionary period from 2008 to 2010. Nevertheless, the contrast between their summary conclusions is noteworthy and exposes the difficulty in achieving a consistent and helpful analysis of the art market when there is no consensus on how its categories and departments are defined.

Take the ‘Contemporary’ and ‘Modern’ categories, for example. Artprice defines ‘Contemporary’ as art made by artists born after 1945, while for Horowitz, ‘Contemporary’ refers to art made after 1960 “with emphasis on art produced by living artists in the last two decades.”

Horowitz’s book fills an important gap in contemporary art market literature in striving to understand and communicate how the most outré forms of contemporary art — particularly those grounded in ephemeral experience and which resist being memorialised in tangible collectable objects — are transacted and ‘collected.’

He and there he touches on, but never properly explores, the issue of intellectual property and copyright as they pertain to the art movements of the 1960s and later, such as Minimalism, Conceptualism and ‘video’ art — a topic he explores with exhaustive rigour in the first chapter. It’s notable that Swiss artists Fischli and Weiss, (whose video work ‘How Things Go’ was re-phrased by Honda’s advertising agency), and British artists Tim Noble and Sue Webster, (whose shadow projection technique was colonised and sanitised by John Lewis for its Christmas TV ad), were both content merely to register symbolic objections to what they saw as the high-handed appropriation of their work by commercial organisations and yet stopped short of seeking legal redress.

While Horowitz’s chapters on Video Art and Conceptual Art are engaging and insightful, I was most drawn to his explorations of art fairs and art investment funds, both of which grew like topsy during the last boom. Art fairs continue to thrive, while most art investment funds have run aground.

Few art funds have had the staying power of the biggest player in the sector — the Fine Art Fund (FAF) run by Philip Hoffman. But then few art investment vehicles have the likes of Ivor Braka, Johnny Van Haeften, Charles Beddington and James Roundell sitting in the back seat. However, such deep expertise must come at a price and I’m not convinced by Horowitz’s conclusion that the world’s leading art experts are fully incentivized to support the fund with top quality art rather than transact the best objects themselves.

My instinct tells me that most art funds — the Fine Art Fund included — take advantage of the desire of High Net Worth individuals and other credulous outsiders to play in a game they don’t understand but to which they are almost fatally in thrall. Most of them are seduced by an equity story that is little more than a fairy tale. One suspects the real money-making deals are done elsewhere by the fund’s advisers and buyers dealing on their own account. Most of them have access to capital, or can saddle up with others who have. That way they enjoy all of the upside. As for the risk, well, if the recent meltdown was driven by anything it was driven by that old shibboleth: the greater the risk, the higher the reward.

But despite the false starts, fine art funds are still fuelled by bullish self-confidence. Horowitz quotes one typical investment wonk confidently predicting that art is “heading down the same road” as hedge funds and private equity investing as an opportunity that will be “to the eventual benefit of all investors.” However, the book’s Appendix, listing “the universe of art investment funds” as of December 2009, reveals that most of these planets are little more than black holes, having long since been dissolved or abandoned.

Horowitz is an optimist too (as a director of the recently launched VIP Art Fair, perhaps he needs to be). He breezily concludes that the rather gloomy landscape does “not diminish the potentially lucrative investment prospects of art funds. If they raise sufficient capital from investors, their large capital reserves and extensive market knowledge could certainly enable them to exploit informational and regional asymmetries arising in the marketplace.” Note the big “if” sitting right in the middle of that paragraph.

What seems more likely is that the relatively recent explosion of art investment funds was merely another concomitant of the casino capitalism that sent the banking sector into a death-star tailspin. Horowitz provides a succinct summary of the Wall Street debacle in his conclusion, which effectively ties the art market’s fate to that of the broader global economy.

As a balanced, beautifully written, and erudite analysis of the very recent art market, this book isn’t likely to bettered for the foreseeable future. Horowitz seems to have put his vested entrepreneurial interest in the art market to one side and has been more critical than most other recent commentators writing on this topic. But at the end of the day, he’s wise enough to hedge his bets. “Generalisations, of course, are never absolute,” he writes, “but prudence is sensible, moving forward.”

Amen to that.

Dr. Tom Flynn

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Ai Weiwei – Circle of Animals – Zodiac Heads

May 25th, 2011

London’s Somerset House could not have arranged a more contemporary public exhibition than the one on display since beginning of this week. Ai Weiwei’s work is being honoured as the first ever to go on display in the historic courtyard of the institution. It is also the first major outdoor public sculpture installation by the artist in London. The monumental installation comprises 12 bronze animal heads, re-creations of the traditional Chinese zodiac sculptures which once adorned the fountain of Yuanming Yuan, an imperial retreat in Beijing.

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