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Remo
Bianco. The Singularity of an Artist
Beginning in 1950-52, yet without giving up his research on the 3Ds, Bianco added one that was literally informal. Despite the title Nuclear given to a cycle of works of that period, Bianco's research only had marginally to do with Baj's and Dangelo's (the Manifest of Nuclear Painting came out in Brussels in 1952). His reference instead was closer to Fontana, but to other aspects of Italian informal art as well. Those were the years when Fontana's Spatialism was very widespread in Milan, around the Galleria del Naviglio, and Remo Bianco, although he did not directly take part in it nor sign any of the manifests, absorbed its mood. The reference to Lucio Fontana, anyway, was obvious in his introducing extra-pictorial materials on the surface of the canvas. But, by the persistence of certain undulating rhythms, we should mention the works of Burri (and less the orthogonality of the Sacchi than the works that have a more mixed linearity and more rounded forms. It is true that Bianco claimed he only met Burri in New York, but works, for instance, like Informale-Spaziale from 1952, placed on a tangle of red lines on a green background, recall Burri's inventions, probably picked up in magazines). However, from spatialism, rather than the sidereal, cosmic dimension, Bianco took the more subversive, dadaist one. In his works we perceive less the foresight of a universal space than an alchemical, domestic enquiry on matter. Virgilio Guidi remarked, presenting Bianco's exhibition at the Galleria del Cavallino in 1952: "Bianco is closer to the conceptions inherent to the Milan spatial artists. But compared to them he is more bejeweled and more precious; more inspired, more capricious, more immediate. Heavenly phenomena, in the imagination inspired by new science, here seem to be in nearly familiar situations. This may be Bianco's special quality." So, a familiar dimension, and precious as well, capable of playing with the seduction of adornment. Pebbles, small stones, glass, fragments of pottery scattered over the canvas actually expressed a slow, curious investigation of the texture, a will to enquire beyond the skin of things, and, at the same time, to adorn that skin with tiny bits of light. It is as though Bianco sought a response to his existential tensions in the materials, as well as pursuing that "let me have fun" recalling Palazzeschi, which remains the most authentic statement of his artistic theory. It is true that the title of one of his works of 1952, where the ghost of a woman appears in the background, is Sesso e angoscia (plate, p. 41). It is a 3D, and the title echoes also in the nuclears and the spatials, that seem like journeys into the unconscious. But the hilarious irony of the artist never attained a definitive, irreparable tragedy. Anguish, in Bianco, lasted but a second, before being dissolved in the dimension of surprise, of vital curiosity. Let us listen to him again: "Those were the years [the early fifties] when the first works I might define as spatial rather than nuclear were born, with accumulations of contrasting colors like nitro-enamel and the blending of different materials such as plastics, fused metals, fused glass." In Bianco's work there was always a magical dimension, the investigation of an apprentice magician who wanted to question nature, capture its secrets, play at being the "little chemist" and discover the philosopher's stone as well. The textural dimension to be found in his works of these years did not have the same meaning it had in most contemporary informal works: it did not spring from a reflection that believed above all in immanence, that observed the metaphysical supremacy of chaos instead of order, that denounced the fact of "being cast" into existence instead of the existence of a project. For Bianco matter did not represent the final meaning of the story. It was more like the place of alchemical practices, along with the dream of a magic formula capable of retaining youth, finding the chemical composition of love, and reinventing life. His material
is pleasing. It does not express a nihilist position, but a
principle of hope. It is not a coincidence if Bianco's colors,
around the mid-fifties, took on particularly bright tones. A
far cry from that "academy of anguish" stigmatized
by Longhi, Bianco expressed in his informal period a feverish
and positive vitality, a singular "joy of living"
(to quote the title of a cycle of later works).
In 1955
Remo Bianco, thanks to a scholarship Virgilio Gianni, his friend
and patron, offered him, took a trip to America. This trip
was decisive for his training, because in New York he was able
to see Jackson Pollock's painting and to confront a different
way of conceiving the spatiality of the picture. The "spatial"
works featuring a tangled linearity taking up the entire surface
of the canvas might seem to have been a consequence of this
meeting. But here
we have once again a problem of dates. As we have seen, in Bianco's
labyrinthian expressive career, the "spatial" works
had already begun long before. But I believe that the ones in
which Pollock's inspiration is the most obvious belong to the
mid-fifties, after the trip to New York. Works like
Informale (plate, p. 72) dated 1950 by the artist himself and
elaborated with spots, drippings, meshed juxtaposed lines, seem
inconceivable without a direct vision of Pollock, which for
Bianco took place far earlier than so many of his companions. In the same
fashion, Informale 1952 (plate, p. 71) in my opinion ought to
be moved to a date after the American trip, and we would not
be too mistaken in ascribing it to 1955. It is true though that the Galleria del Naviglio had already had a Pollock exhibition in 1950. The show had drawn little attention, but not so little that an artist like Bianco, who was an assiduous and intelligent visitor to the gallery, would not have noticed it. And he himself recalls, speaking of Pollock: "I was enthusiastic about his work... I don't believe it influenced mine, for the simple reason that I didn't know his works. But I encountered a great affinity of temperament." And again:
"I was doing experiments that instead I called suggestive:
they were in the air, they were ripening at the time. They were
drippings, drippings on the canvas. In fact I called this painting
suggestive because it suggested images to me: this proceeded
from, went back to a concept no less than Leonardo's, who had
discovered in spots the suggestions of forms; in fact, this
dripping color on the canvas provoked odd forms that suggested
visions." So, if we
listen to Bianco's evidence, his acquaintance with Pollock took
place in New York and not before. There is no reason to doubt
the artist's sincerity. But we should not forget that Bianco,
and all the painters of his generation, not only had nothing
to do with notarial and professional concerns (at that time
there was no such thing as philology of painting, nor was it
even conceived of), but had a receptivity that was far more
prehensile than they themselves even realized. An image, a sign,
a detail could lead them to intuit a whole expressive world,
without the artist worrying about giving a Christian name to
that world. After all,
Bianco practiced informal art since the early fifties, following
vast, multiform inspirations that could be found in Italy during
those years. The trip to America was expressed in results closer
to a Pollock orthodoxy, but also remote from that model, since
Bianco was soon to leave aside gesture and action painting. As Adriano
Altamira, a friend of the artist and one of his most attentive
and attendable exegetes, wrote: "His visit to New York,
when among other things he had the opportunity to meet Pollock,
was in that sense a fundamental experience, perhaps insofar
as it showed him the futility and the impossibility of advantageously
following such a worn path ." The real
problem about this expressive period is actually less a matter
of establishing a chronological order than of understanding
just how Bianco interpreted Pollock. There is no need to think
that the Milanese artist was a mere imitator of the American
master. Quite the opposite. If it is
true that, as regards the information grasped in Europe and
the trip to New York, he had a most receptive mind, able, without
preconceptions, to make the most of the new expressive experiences
on the other side of the Atlantic, it is true also that Bianco
interpreted Pollock in his own way, relating him in an original
way to his own sensibility. Let me explain.
Bianco always expressed a sense of the finite in his work. Infinity,
the unmeasurable, the unlimited of sublime, romantic origin
have no place in his investigation. That is why, as we already
said, Bianco had interpreted spatialism not as a voyage in the
universe, nor as a mental exploration of the galaxies, but as
a going beyond oneself into the limits and the magic of matter. In the same
manner, when he was faced with dripping and all over painting,
he did not care for the sense of illimited, nomadic, undefined
spatiality in those experiments. If you look at his tangles,
you can see that in Bianco there was always a corporality the
line, and also, you might say, a sense of the Cartesian coordinates
of the canvas. No matter how tangled the skein of lines he painted,
his skein was one that spread over the surface, that tended
to become a network. That is, his lines tended to have a rhythm
and, ultimately, a bearing structure. Bianco never
came, as Pollock did, to a "grappling with the canvas";
he was not interested in entering the canvas "like in an
arena," in Pollock's famous terms. Instead he kept a lucid
detachment in guiding his sign patterns: a detachment displayed
in the imperceptible order that paradoxically underlay the disorder
of the composition. It is not
a coincidence if, soon, on the background of the tangles, a
mosaic of square tesserae appeared, a spatial articulation,
an implacable scansion. We are talking about the collages, which
would be followed by the Tableaux dorés. But at this point we must pause. In Remo Bianco's multiform production we have to analyze an important part, nearly contemporary to the collages: the "imprints," which we must examine without further delay. |
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