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14 15<br />

art<br />

True<br />

colours<br />

In May 2005, the celebrated Colour Field painter Frank<br />

Bowling became the first black Royal Academician. <strong>His</strong><br />

election was a landmark in the Royal Academy’s 239year<br />

history, and a long-awaited sign of recognition for<br />

the artist. “It was 40 years coming,” says Frank, “but<br />

when it did come it blew me away.”<br />

Born in Guyana in 1936, Frank came to London<br />

when he was 15. <strong>His</strong> interest in art began in 1953<br />

when, as a teenager completing his National Service in<br />

London, he explored the National Gallery and Victoria<br />

and Albert Museum. “I knew nothing about drawing or<br />

painting, but I was hooked,” he says.<br />

Several years and various art schools later, he<br />

graduated from the Royal College of Art, alongside<br />

David Hockney, R B Kitaj, Allen Jones and Derek<br />

Boshier. The year was 1962.<br />

Things went well, and in 1964 he exhibited at The<br />

London Group exhibition at the Tate Gallery. But then<br />

everything went quiet. Excluded from British group<br />

shows and under pressure to exhibit at the first World<br />

Festival of Negro Art in Senegal, he began to feel<br />

“distressed”.<br />

“I started feeling that what I was having to deal with<br />

was the ‘black artist’ tag,” he says. “I wasn’t just an<br />

artist or a British artist: I’d been pigeonholed, and it<br />

began to really worry me. How does somebody like<br />

me, being black, leap over these hurdles? There<br />

seemed to be no way.”<br />

For the next few years he travelled between<br />

London and New York in a bid to find “circumstances<br />

that would allow me to flower”. He was met with<br />

resistance. And, although a fellowship at the<br />

Guggenheim Museum in New York in 1967 gave him a<br />

solid, more confident footing in America, he still felt<br />

stifled by the “black artist” label.<br />

Around that time, he was approached by the Art<br />

Magazine to come on board as a writer – an offer<br />

Frank saw as “an opportunity to express myself about<br />

what was happening to black people in the art world.<br />

“I went in to bat for them,” he adds, “and also for<br />

myself, of course.<br />

“It was a very peculiar time,” says Frank of his<br />

writing days. “There was a feeling among the black<br />

artists that I wasn’t for real. You know, ‘How can a guy<br />

who paints also write?’ sort of thing. They were cruel.<br />

Always suspicious. But I stuck it.”<br />

A solo show at the Whitney Museum in New York in<br />

1971 presented a welcome interruption to the drought<br />

of exhibitions of his work. “And then I got lucky,” he<br />

says. “I met Clement Greenberg.”<br />

Frank forged a strong friendship with the renowned<br />

American art critic, simultaneously absorbing<br />

Greenberg’s thoughts on abstract art and modifying his<br />

own painting style and approach.<br />

“In 1971, I became an abstract artist,” Frank says<br />

matter-of-factly. Attracted by the structure that was<br />

central to abstract art, he created works that combined<br />

vivid colour with strict geometry. Then, in the mid-<br />

Seventies, he went on to experiment with his poured<br />

paintings, to which his current show at The Arts Club<br />

in <strong>Mayfair</strong> is dedicated.<br />

The poured paint series was an experimental time<br />

for Frank, when he explored “the conjunction of<br />

chance with structure”. Although nervous about their<br />

direction, he felt he was “on the right track… And, as I<br />

got more confident, the paintings became what they<br />

are now.”<br />

<strong>His</strong> mature works combine the vibrancy of palette<br />

of his early Colour Field paintings with seemingly<br />

mundane plastic objects such as jam-jar tops and<br />

vitamin-pill containers, which are embedded into the<br />

canvas. “I chuck these things in because I feel they’re<br />

part of my life,” he explains. “All these works serve as<br />

an autobiography. It’s my life and everything that<br />

concerns me goes in.”<br />

Based on this premise, his paintings from the past<br />

two years should be pretty exciting. Since his election<br />

to the Royal Academy, Frank has been taken on by<br />

ROLLO Contemporary Art – the curator of The Arts<br />

Club show – and there is a second solo exhibition of<br />

his works running simultaneously in New York. He<br />

recently held a solo show at the academy. And he will<br />

take part in a public “conversation” with the art critic<br />

Mel Gooding at the Tate Britain on May 9.<br />

Frank is also on the selection and hanging<br />

AFTER YEARS OF<br />

RELATIVE OBSCURITY,<br />

FRANK BOWLING IS<br />

FINALLY GAINING<br />

THE RECOGNITION HE<br />

HAS LONG CRAVED.<br />

ELECTED THE<br />

FIRST BLACK ROYAL<br />

ACADEMICIAN IN 2005,<br />

THE 71-YEAR-OLD<br />

ARTIST IS NOW<br />

BEING CELEBRATED<br />

IN A SERIES OF<br />

INTERNATIONAL<br />

SHOWS. SOPHIE<br />

BISHOP MEETS HIM<br />

PANDORA’S BOX, 1975<br />

committee for this year’s Summer Exhibition at the<br />

Royal Academy – a process he has found somewhat<br />

draining. “But I love being a member of the RA,” he<br />

adds, “and I hope and trust that my energy sustains.<br />

“I’m in my 70s, and I do feel that this new situation,<br />

whereby I’m showing work in England more and more,<br />

tends to be hard on my diminishing resources as a<br />

human being. My mental and physical energy is being<br />

taxed and I hope I don’t fall off the edge of the world<br />

before I’m really satisfied with how things are going.<br />

“If I had a big wish to whoever makes one’s wishes<br />

come true, it would be that over the next short while<br />

things will become satisfactory so that I feel I’ve<br />

achieved whatever it is that I first set out to achieve.”<br />

As I am leaving Frank’s Pimlico flat – a stone’s<br />

throw from Tate Britain – he airs a second big wish:<br />

that someone, somewhere in England will see right<br />

and give him a much deserved and long-awaited<br />

retrospective exhibition.<br />

Frank Bowling: Poured Paintings runs until June 1<br />

at The Arts Club, 40 Dover Street, <strong>Mayfair</strong>.<br />

T 020 7499 8581. View by appointment only.

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