Article published in the Royal Gazette, October 6,
2004
The Show
of the Year
The opening last Friday of the Bermuda Society of Arts show
of new work by Jonah Jones and Chris Marson can only be
described as a mob scene. Some 150 people streamed into the
gallery as the doors opened and a line of hopeful buyers
formed within minutes and lasted for almost an hour before
the rush eased. Red stickers appeared everywhere adding
still more colour to an already colourful show.
The rush to buy was justified. This is without a doubt the
art show of the year. If there was a downside at all I
would say that it was a pity that the artists had agreed
between themselves that Chris Marson would only show
watercolours. It isn’t that his watercolours
aren’t superb. They are. It is just that recently he
has been expanding his talent into other media and doing
equally well. I would have liked to have seen some.
That tiny quibble aside, the show is huge. There are over
100 paintings in the gallery and the first impression is
breath taking. Colour dominates. The two artists are
friends and often paint together, but it is still
remarkable that their paintings hang together so well as
their styles are widely divergent. Jonah Jones could be
described as an artist who started out with boundless
enthusiasm and energy and learned to control his medium
without losing any of his original delight in colour,
light, movement and sheer excitement.
Chris Marson’s artistic journey has been in exactly
the opposite direction. Always meticulous, he has refined
and reduced his painting style to the point at which the
tiniest touch of his brush is made to express much the same
delight in what he sees as does Jonah’s exuberance.
The amazing thing about this show is how well his spare,
refined watercolours hang interspersed amongst the almost
brash oils of Jonah Jones.
‘Winter Waves’ is a rare departure from his
usual serenity. In it enormous energy is expressed with the
artist©ˆs usual understatement, here in a minimal,
almost cubist treatment which surfaces again in
‘Skyline’, a quarry scene. ‘Oxford in
Somerset’ is another departure from his more usual
restful, misty style. It is radiantly sunny, almost vivid,
but nevertheless as spare and reserved in treatment as
ever. ‘Rain off the Point’ particularly
appealed to me for its remarkably reductionist success in
the portrayal of power in weather.
Amongst Mr. Marson’s 43 paintings these are mentioned
because they seem to me to be pushing a little on his usual
conservative boundaries. For those who admire his work
there is a feast in this show. If I had to award a
“best in show” ribbon I think it would have to
go to ‘Kings Point Island’, a supreme example
of his painting style that immediately catches they eye on
entering the gallery, despite being in a distant corner.
His ‘Ely’s Harbour’ enjoys a rare touch
of bright colour in orange buoys. It was possibly painted
in tandem with Jonah Jones who has a set of four near
abstracts with orange buoys in reflective water as the
dominating subject.There are a number of other scenes in
the repertoire of both artists that may have been painted
in tandem. Cleverly hung together are ‘Clouds,
Mangrove Bay’, a charming oil hung between two
Marson’s, ‘Wet Morning’ and
‘Mangrove Bay’. It might have been fun to have
more hanging together in the show, but it’s fun to
pick them out.
The dominating feature of the show is Jonah Jones’
‘Newport’ series. There are 12 in all,
including two studies. They are festive, lively, full of
colour, full of people, full of ocean race preparation, but
they look painted in a hurry. The boats don’t always
sit in the water as they should, the people aren’t
always anatomically acceptable. These are small quibbles,
but they are things that make many viewers uneasy even if
they don’t quite know why.
It isn’t that the artist always has trouble getting
his boats correctly in the water; Jonah Jones is one of the
best. In ‘Evening Ferry’, a scene of one of our
sturdy little harbour ferries passing Hodsdon’s Dock,
the ferry surges through the water, accelerating after
determining there was no customer waiting on the dock
– just as if it were real. With a cool post-sunset
evening light (Mr. Jones’ light almost always comes
from the right) this less colourful work is one of the
artist’s best. In his wonderfully gold lit series
‘Stretching out the Weekend’ and ‘Sunlit
Boat’ all the boats solidly displace the water in
which they live. The light in these series absolutely
glows.
The show is relieved from being endlessly Bermudian by two
series done abroad, one in Wyoming, one in France. My
impression was that Mr. Jones was much happier in the
Rockies than he was in France. His Wyoming series catches
the spirit of the country and its own unique light
wonderfully well whereas France seems to have done the
almost impossible and subdued the ebullient Jonah spirit.
For me the high points of the Jones collection were two
small studies of weather and named accordingly. Summer
clouds, water, light and rain are the subject of both; one
is punctuated with tiny sailboats in the distance.
Sadly they were not bought as a pair. Another less
colourful series were the six ‘Kings Point
Moods’, the same view in six different weathers and
lights. I particularly liked (and bought) #2, almost
without colour, spare and evocative, and the nearest Jones
came to Marson in style.
Certainly the show of the year, this brilliant, colourful
display of two of Bermuda’s major talents must not be
missed. Despite the heavy buying at the opening there are
still plenty of excellent works available. Fortunately
there are still two weeks in which to see it.
Andrew Trimingham