Photo Credit: Jennie Anne Benigas
 

 

JUDY'S JOURNAL

March 2020

I remembered that Edgar Allan Poe’s poetry was the subject of an illustrated book report I did in 9th grade, and my mind’s eye could see nothing else until I finished the piece.

 

 

 


Crisscrossing the Arts

Dear Reader,

Sometimes artists and writers cannot help but be inspired by other works of art – music, dance, visual art, poetry, books. The mind goes where it needs to go while immersed in the fog of creativity. Rather than suppress our wanderings into another territory, we follow and see where it leads.

Consider three painters’ work: Franz Kline’s (1910-1962) painting “Merce C,” his tribute to dancer-choreographer Merce Cunningham (1919-2009); Marc Chagall’s (1887-1985) costumes and sets for the New York City Ballet’s production of Stravinsky’s “Firebird”; Roberto Matta’s (1911-2002) series of Cervantes-inspired pastels “Don Qui.”

This line of thought made me open my 1998-2020 electronic folders and see dozens of pieces inspired by composers Mahler, Stravinsky, Prokofiev and Copland, writers Shakespeare, Kunitz and Poe, and painters Hockney, van Gogh, Chihuly and Chagall. Here are a few examples:

In 1998, “Passing Through,” a poem by Stanley Kunitz, inspired this collage. In 2009, my life would be changed by this man’s work and family history.


In 2013, I was in my studio listening to Gustav Mahler’s “Symphony No. 5” and realized that the painting I was making somehow reflected the music. I ended up buying CDs of the other 9 symphonies and spent months painting the series. The recurring image of trees came as an early surprise, so I put in the same number of trees as the symphony that inspired it. Later, I learned that Mahler always placed his composing studio in the woods. This is “Mahler’s Symphony No. 2.”


A few weeks ago, I was recycling an older painting by collaging art tissue over it and was struck by the layers of blue that mimicked the colors of night and moonlight. I remembered that Edgar Allan Poe’s poetry was the subject of an illustrated book report I did in 9th grade, and my mind’s eye could see nothing else until I finished the piece.


Here is a suggestion: next time you are at a concert, in a museum or reading a book, investigate instances of cross pollination among artists.