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Artist's Statement
by
Steven Mulak, alleged artist
Representational art, as I practice it, needs no interpretation. Rather,
the paintings themselves are an interpretation of subjects as diverse
and familiar as late day shadows or an interesting abstract created by a
random arrangement of chairs. It is the aspect of beauty in everyday
things that most appeals to the painter in me. My paintings endeavor to
share the impact of a particular moment with the viewer.
Making paintings is both art and craft; If you have only the craft
without the art, the result is boring and predictable. If you have the
art without the craft, nobody knows what the hell you're talking about.
Translating a subject into a painted image must include both elements,
and just enough imagination to see what the final layer of the painting
might look like before the first is applied. I strive to interpret the
subject with a full range of values, a harmony of warm and cool tones, a
saturation of color, a balanced design, and although this is an
old-fashioned thing to admit, an accurate drawing beneath it all.
Such traditional ideals are automatically suspect and summarily
dismissed by modern advocates of "serious art." Concept artists create
distortions on purpose, but there is a part of me that suspects figures
clumsily painted without depth and dimension are just poorly drawn.
From the beginning, I've been fascinated with the way the artists I
admire make shiny things look shiny and glass objects appear transparent
and water appear reflective and wet. Hands that look like hands intrigue
me, and portraits that are recognizable as the people they represent
seem the ultimate manifestation of a painter's skill. There has always
been a part of me that wants to push his nose up close enough to the
painting to "see how he did it." My love affair with the techniques of
representational painting is abundantly evident in my work.
I grew up watching John Gnagy on TV. I must have somehow assimilated
perspective drawing through him, because I cannot remember ever learning
it. I still have a carbon pencil from one of his "learn-to-draw" kits
that I got one Christmas. Half a lifetime later, I'm still that same kid
who wouldn't stop drawing, albeit now with fallen arches and a graying
moustache.
For 23 years I went to sea and worked as an engineer - hardly the sort
of thing a painter might sight in his development. But in virtually
every day of my professional career I called upon my drawing ability to
explain problems both complex and simple. I can testify to the truth of
the adage that a picture can be worth a thousand words. Those I worked
with regularly said, "You should become an artist." Of course, I'm now
told that I paint like an engineer. I don't fight it. You can't get away
from who you are. I remain committed to the explanative aspect of
representational painting.
Later, I took courses with Don Wilheim. His ideas on technique are at
the foundation of my thinking about oil painting. When I came to HCC as
a middle-aged student, I met Frank Cressotti. He challenged me to
reconsider some hide-bound ideas I clung to and to see that the "art"
part of painting could co-exist with the "craft." At HCC I made friends
with the most talented artist I know: Don Kendrew and I painted
watercolors together for years and probably learned most of what we know
while working together.
I try to paint like the artists I admire - all those virtuosos who were
masters of the craft and seemed to be able to make a picture with a
minimum number of brushstrokes. Among them, I learned from John Singer
Sargent that no matter how hard you labor, make the painting look like
you just whipped it off. I admire the young Corot, who's motto seemed to
be "simplify, simplify." Rowland Hilder's watercolors are marvels that
lend veracity to his statement, "The one most important aspect of
watercolor painting, and a reason why practice is important, is the feel
for the eventual delicacy of the final product." Monet showed me that
detail need only be suggested, and I know Renoir was talking to me when
he said, "We should not be afraid to make pretty pictures."
Me, I paint things. There is not one shred of evidence to support the
idea that art must be serious, and I have no wish to be taken seriously.
For that matter, I'm unsure if I meet my own definition of the term
"artist." However, I will continue to paint representational pictures in
the hopes that the viewer might recognize something of beauty inside the
frame around my paintings.
Steven Mulak
June 2003

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