Monday, 18 July 2016

Roy Lichtenstein the comic book graphic genius in review

                                  An F-86 Sabre jet In the style of Roy Lichtenstein
The original 'Whaam' by Roy Lichtenstein

The style of the late Roy Lichtenstein is instantly recognisable, from the comic book lines to the Benday dot colouring, you know who is responsible.

For me, Roy's work is dynamic and punchy. It delivers a nether world that never was in some respects, a modern America that is resplendent in its plasticity and consumer good driven white picket fence bubble.

I used to be able to buy cheap tin plate toys often coming from Hong Kong or Japan in the early 1970's before the liberal health and safety pariahs decried tin plate was dangerous. These tin plate press-formed toys were Roy Lichtenstein's artworks made flesh, well tin at any rate.

Using the Benday dots and solid colours in a harmonious union of colour, these toys either friction drive or wound up with a key were futuristic and dynamic looking.

Beyond the play value, these fragile icons looked great on the shelf. These extrusions were pop art for the masses, whenever I see a Roy Lichtenstein picture, I also think of the tin plate toys lost or still in my grasp.

I was fortunate to see the original picture of Whaam in the canvas, to actually be within a foot of those many little hand painted dots was incredible, especially when you saw the scale of the artwork.

For his dynamic impact which was all pop art is about, some of his geometry was not very exact, some of the detail on the aeroplanes were not quite 'right' but that would be only known to a person with that knowledge.

From the famous soup cans of the Pop Art era to the glamourous pin ups Roy drew, bright and often garish colours were the order of the day, impact was the name of the game.

Roy Lichtenstein broke through that illustration barrier of snobbery. Gone were the stuck-up art school pretentiousness of 'fine art' and 'classic line' that was a relic of the 18th century. Now we had West Side Story energy thrown at you, bursting with vitality.

Roy Lichtenstein broke the mould when he gave permission to be bold and simple, like Buddy Holly with often three chords and three musicians, he simplified and gave tremendous impact over the old age with a symphony orchestra behind dressed in tuxedos.

It was a pity that Roy Lichtenstein did not bring his work to life in the computer age, his iconic figures could then have been automated and pushed into motion pictures. This sort of thing was done at the time in the Yellow Submarine Beatles film, but it was all hand drawn pop art.

Pop art might be defined as Roy Lichtenstein and Andy Warhol styles, but Jackson Pollock was in his own right a pop artists. His spun paint pictures may seem simple, but the flung out strands of paint seem to illustrate a desperation, like outstretched human limbs, grasping for something, whatever your interpretation, be that food, adulation, escape perhaps, this art is not just mindless and cheap.

Peter Blake with his Sergeant Pepper collage album cover is defined as a 'pop artist' because of that cover. No doubt, the sniffy art critics might have brushed aside that piece of iconic work as lazy, cut and paste robbery from a nostalgic age.

Or consider the work of Terry Gilliam, should that also be slated as some sort of juvenile rip off of Victoriana? No, it was clever, surreal and looks fresh, Pop Art does, that is the whole point.

It is alternative, different and is a bit like Frankenstein's monster, it doesn't really sit with the other art forms. Like the music that came together to form 1950's Rock and Roll, Pop Art is that unruly and slightly dangerous cousin that bred with close relatives to go onto spawn the Punk Rock movement and challenged the viewer to 'look at me.'

Pop Art is the art of the 'off centre' that's why I like it. It doesn't do convention.

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