Edvard Munch: The Modern Eye at Tate Modern puts a very cinematic spin on Munch’s
work. The show’s layout is focused on repetitions. One room solely has
paintings of a woman weeping, the colourful, jerky brush marks providing each one
with lively movement, reminding me of a noisy, flickering, 35mm camera, with each
painting a frame from the celluloid strip.
Many of Munch's paintings such as Red Virginia Creeper are like
scenes straight out of a horror movie. He paid close attention to viewpoints,
perspective and used long diagonal distances to evoke horror and discomfort,
just as Hitchcock did in Vertigo (1958) (it
has been suggested that Hitchcock took inspiration from Munch's paintings). Munch
formed strong characters captured in monumental story telling moments, with
ethereal yet brisk brush strokes.
I love to think that Munch lived in a film like daydream, where he was both
the lead character and the director of monumental dramas. Apparently his
neurotically puritanical father would torment his children by telling them that
their dead mother was constantly watching their bad behaviour. Munch’s subjects
are intensely autobiographical and his life itself was akin to a tragic and
romantic screenplay. The painting, Still Life (The Murderess)
illustrates the moment when his lover, Tulla Larsen shot him in the hand. The
painting is like a screen shot of the scene, with significant attention to the
props, costumes and colour palette.
Edvard Munch, Brothel scene from the Green Room series |
In Peter Watkin’s stunning biographical film, Edvard Munch (1974),
Munch’s character stops and gazes out of the screen, right at the viewer, conscious
of his existence in an obscure and false world. Munch was making paintings at
the dawn of the photographic age and this is reiterated throughout the exhibition.
There is a substantial display of candid self-portraits and abstract amateur
video footage taken by Munch himself. Later on in life he collaborated with a
friend who set up cinemas in Oslo by putting on painting exhibitions in the
foyer of the cinema.
Edvard Munch (1974) directed by Peter Watkins |
Edvard
Munch’s work feels remarkably contemporary and also in keeping with one of Hans
Jaeger’s bohemian commandments, ‘thou shalt write thy life’.
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