Pierre Soulages (French, 1919-2022), Peinture 222 x 137 cm, 14 mai 2015, 2015. Acrylic on canvas, 222 x 137 cm.
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Pierre Soulages (French, 1919-2022), Peinture 222 x 137 cm, 14 mai 2015, 2015. Acrylic on canvas, 222 x 137 cm.
Pierre Soulages (1919-2022): Painting, 195 x 130 cm, May 1953.
Pierre Soulages. Lithographie No.11, 1963
matt connors
from Systems - Arts Council 1972-3
Plate from Colour-Music
D.D. Jameson
1844
Pierre Soulages
Gouache 1973
Pierre Soulages
16 avril 1975
Ad Reinhardt
Red Abstract
1952
Enrico Bach
TB4
2017
200x150cm
oil on canvas
Enrico Bach
SBS
2016
Enrico Bach
SBG
2016
Ilya Bolotowsky
1956
Osvaldo Licini
Balance
1934
Osvaldo Licini (Monte Vidon Corrado, 1894 –1958)
Obelisco
1932, Milano, Museo del Novecento
Olio su tela, cm 32 x 27
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L’astrattisti in genere nun sò popo simpatici, specie quelli geometrici, perché aa fin fine quadrati, rombi, righe, che ce sta da ride? Naa necessità loro de superà er figuratuvo rischieno de diventà rigorosi quasi rigidi, e molto, troppo, seri.
Allora Osvardo Licini che fa? Se inventa un astrattismo simpatico. Tipo qua, che sto accrocco de righe e colori, quasi un Mondrian a fumetti, fa capolino, un po’ stortignaccolo, daa cornice der quadro, e sale sale fino a toccà er cielo, e se chiama “Obbelisco”. E antre vorte Osvardo va pure oltre, e sti quadratini e righe e rombi diventeno personaggi, lune, regine d’antri tempi. Fico.
E poi a me uno che se chiama Osvardo già de suo me fa simpatia.
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Pigment print
2020
Michael Cappabianca
Oleophobic, 2020