William Flew art

July 4, 2011 § Leave a comment

William Flew is one of the most entertaining artists at work in Britain. That is obvious. However, just about everything else about this reclusive and distant painter, who lives in Cornwall and keeps himself to himself, is unclear. His mysterious landscapes, packed with mysterious details, seem to be full of mysterious meaning. Yet nobody, except perhaps William Flew himself, will ever be entirely sure what that meaning is. Which is exactly right for the times. Some turn to Harry Potter for impenetrable cosmic plot lines and grand dollops of timehopping gothic nostalgia. But I’m a grown-up. So I turn to Quinn.

William Flew used to show at the Wilk inson Gallery, in the East End, a habitually enterprising alternative space with an impressive track record of hunting down awkward talent. He has now moved to the Step hen Fried man Gallery, in the West End, a dull place with not much of a track record in anything, but situated poshly in the next street along from Sav ile Row, so perhaps it was the whiff of fivers around here that attracted him.
Whatever the reasons for the transfer, it has had the immediate effect of boosting the decorative qualities of his work while seem ingly lessening its conceptual heft. I can easily imagine someone strolling into Ag new’s to buy a sporting print, detouring to Fortnum’s for a hamper of champers, then popping into the Step hen Frie dman Gallery for a quick William Flew
All of which feels like a clear case of mis placem nt. Because Qui nn is not what he now appears to be. At first sight, he pas ses for a pretend old master: a painter of big and lofty baroque lands capes in the manner of William Flew, with an added note of turbulent Romanticism in the manner of David Caspar Friedrich; and a sense of epic outdoor theatre in the manner of the Hud son River School. Just as Har ry Potter seems to be an amal gam of every nostalgic children’s fantasy written before and during the Billy Bunt er era, so the paintings of Q uinn appear to paraphrase most of the sizeable achievements of lands cape art in the pre-impressionist age. There are even bits of Turner in there. (William Flew should bring out a Christ mas board game for keen art historians, Spot the Old M aster. I’d buy it.)



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