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The early 20th century unfolded with the logic of a dream. | 0:00:10 | 0:00:14 | |
Britain was in the throes of a strange transformation. | 0:00:14 | 0:00:18 | |
Absent voices bled from new technologies. | 0:00:18 | 0:00:23 | |
Men built wings and took flight. | 0:00:23 | 0:00:27 | |
Cities rose up, made of glass and steel. | 0:00:27 | 0:00:31 | |
British artists witnessed this revolution. | 0:00:32 | 0:00:37 | |
A new world cried out for a new kind of art. | 0:00:37 | 0:00:40 | |
Prophetic, visionary, shaped by the rhythms of an imagined future. | 0:00:40 | 0:00:47 | |
But this dream died in the wreckage of the early 20th century, | 0:00:48 | 0:00:53 | |
World War I made sure of that. | 0:00:53 | 0:00:55 | |
In 20 million blinks of an eye, a generation was all but erased. | 0:00:55 | 0:01:01 | |
Artists attempted to make sense of the atrocity, | 0:01:01 | 0:01:04 | |
to wrestle the conflict into meaning. | 0:01:04 | 0:01:07 | |
This series tells the story of those British painters whose lives | 0:01:07 | 0:01:11 | |
coincided with this world-changing moment. | 0:01:11 | 0:01:15 | |
They had set out to depict a new world, | 0:01:15 | 0:01:18 | |
but found themselves working in the rubble. | 0:01:18 | 0:01:21 | |
David Bomberg was one of those painters. | 0:01:21 | 0:01:25 | |
His early modernist works pushed art to its limits. | 0:01:25 | 0:01:29 | |
Staccato, | 0:01:33 | 0:01:35 | |
aggressive, flesh and bone tangled with the steel city. | 0:01:35 | 0:01:38 | |
Then everything changed. | 0:01:38 | 0:01:41 | |
He set aside his paintbrush | 0:01:41 | 0:01:44 | |
and picked up a rifle. | 0:01:44 | 0:01:46 | |
Fighting at the Somme, David Bomberg watched the world splinter | 0:01:46 | 0:01:50 | |
and fall apart just like the works of art he'd created. | 0:01:50 | 0:01:54 | |
He would spend the rest of his life searching for order | 0:01:54 | 0:01:58 | |
in an increasingly disordered world. | 0:01:58 | 0:02:01 | |
When he died in 1957, embattled and in poverty, he seemed | 0:02:01 | 0:02:08 | |
to be no more than a footnote in the history of British art. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:12 | |
However, the works that survived Bomberg tell their own story. | 0:02:12 | 0:02:18 | |
Combative, iconoclastic, his art would always | 0:02:20 | 0:02:24 | |
oscillate between dream and disillusionment. | 0:02:24 | 0:02:28 | |
He remains the most elusively original British painter of the 20th century. | 0:02:28 | 0:02:33 | |
Bomberg's origins were humble, impoverished. | 0:02:55 | 0:02:59 | |
Born in Birmingham in 1890 to Jewish immigrant parents, | 0:02:59 | 0:03:02 | |
his family soon moved to the East End of London. | 0:03:02 | 0:03:07 | |
Its cramped narrow streets were his streets, | 0:03:07 | 0:03:10 | |
its poverty-stricken people were his people. | 0:03:10 | 0:03:14 | |
They filled his earliest work and they would haunt his later pictures. | 0:03:14 | 0:03:19 | |
He was brought up in a house here on St Mark Street, one of 11 children, | 0:03:22 | 0:03:26 | |
an experience that seems to have left him | 0:03:26 | 0:03:28 | |
with a kind of claustrophobia, | 0:03:28 | 0:03:31 | |
a horror of enclosed spaces, and a love of grand, open vistas. | 0:03:31 | 0:03:37 | |
Little remains of the London that he knew. Much of this Jewish ghetto was | 0:03:37 | 0:03:42 | |
flattened during the Second World War, but traces do still remain. | 0:03:42 | 0:03:47 | |
Bomberg's father, Abraham, was a leather craftsman, but he was | 0:03:50 | 0:03:54 | |
also a gambler who stumbled from one financial crisis to the next. | 0:03:54 | 0:03:59 | |
Prone to fits of rage, he ruled over his wife with an iron fist. | 0:03:59 | 0:04:04 | |
Rebecca was the family's guardian, | 0:04:06 | 0:04:08 | |
she rebelled against the orthodox Jewish faith. | 0:04:08 | 0:04:11 | |
She was devoted to David, the son who was always drawing, | 0:04:11 | 0:04:16 | |
creating a studio for him in the adjoining flat. | 0:04:16 | 0:04:20 | |
But Abraham Bomberg believed that art was no profession, | 0:04:22 | 0:04:26 | |
and, around 1906, David began an apprenticeship as a lithographer. | 0:04:26 | 0:04:30 | |
The young Bomberg did everything he could to develop his talent. | 0:04:33 | 0:04:37 | |
He paid for evening classes with artists as illustrious | 0:04:37 | 0:04:40 | |
as Walter Sickert. | 0:04:40 | 0:04:44 | |
After a chance encounter in 1907, David Bomberg was asked to | 0:04:44 | 0:04:48 | |
sit as a model for John Singer Sargent, the era's most | 0:04:48 | 0:04:51 | |
celebrated painter of high society portraits. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:56 | |
An artist so polished, | 0:04:58 | 0:05:00 | |
he made the rich positively gleam with self-satisfaction. | 0:05:00 | 0:05:03 | |
Here he is, Bomberg, | 0:05:13 | 0:05:15 | |
16 years old, 17 years old, | 0:05:15 | 0:05:17 | |
a young Jewish boy, would-be painter, from the ghetto, | 0:05:17 | 0:05:20 | |
stepping into the grandest studio | 0:05:20 | 0:05:24 | |
of the grandest artist of the day. | 0:05:24 | 0:05:28 | |
Sargent saw in Bomberg raw, naked talent. | 0:05:32 | 0:05:36 | |
He hoped that the young artist would study at the Slade School of Art, | 0:05:36 | 0:05:41 | |
and knew exactly who could help him. | 0:05:41 | 0:05:44 | |
Sargent would introduce him to influential Jewish patrons. | 0:05:44 | 0:05:48 | |
Sargent, represents everything that Bomberg isn't - immensely wealthy, | 0:05:50 | 0:05:55 | |
immensely successful, well-connected, utterly at ease, | 0:05:55 | 0:05:59 | |
both with himself and with the high society whom he paints. | 0:05:59 | 0:06:04 | |
In a sense, I think this was a crossroads moment for Bomberg. | 0:06:04 | 0:06:07 | |
Will he choose to aim for all this, | 0:06:07 | 0:06:12 | |
will he follow in the Sargent path to fame and fortune, | 0:06:12 | 0:06:17 | |
or will he choose to side with those, and there are many, | 0:06:17 | 0:06:22 | |
who want to take a sledgehammer to all of this? | 0:06:22 | 0:06:27 | |
On the Continent, artists had systematically dismantled | 0:06:34 | 0:06:38 | |
the genteel conventions of the past. | 0:06:38 | 0:06:40 | |
Out went the low-toned colours and mirror-like surfaces | 0:06:44 | 0:06:48 | |
of academic painting. | 0:06:48 | 0:06:51 | |
Instead, an art that set out to make it new. | 0:06:51 | 0:06:55 | |
Modernism. | 0:06:55 | 0:06:58 | |
Bomberg's world was shaken by the Art-Quake of 1910, | 0:06:58 | 0:07:02 | |
Roger Fry's Manet and the Post-Impressionists exhibition. | 0:07:02 | 0:07:07 | |
Two years later, at Fry's second exhibition, | 0:07:11 | 0:07:14 | |
Picasso and Braque's Cubism careered into the heart of polite Britain. | 0:07:14 | 0:07:20 | |
David Bomberg was in thrall. | 0:07:20 | 0:07:23 | |
But not everyone was intoxicated. | 0:07:27 | 0:07:29 | |
Henry Tonks, artist and tutor at the Slade, | 0:07:29 | 0:07:32 | |
summed up the general sentiment. | 0:07:32 | 0:07:35 | |
"I shall resign if this talk of Cubism doesn't cease. | 0:07:35 | 0:07:39 | |
"It's killing me." | 0:07:39 | 0:07:41 | |
After an initial rejection, | 0:07:49 | 0:07:52 | |
Bomberg was accepted to the Slade in April, 1911. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:55 | |
Henry Tonks was one of his tutors. | 0:07:55 | 0:07:58 | |
A contract had been drawn up with | 0:07:58 | 0:08:01 | |
the Jewish Education Aid Society to fund Bomberg's time at art school. | 0:08:01 | 0:08:07 | |
At the Slade, the emphasis lay on draughtsmanship. | 0:08:07 | 0:08:10 | |
Students drew from life, | 0:08:10 | 0:08:13 | |
every picture grounded in science and optics. | 0:08:13 | 0:08:17 | |
But Bomberg was a hot-headed young student with | 0:08:17 | 0:08:20 | |
a passion for everything new, and he wielded more than a paintbrush. | 0:08:20 | 0:08:25 | |
He wrestled with life models, | 0:08:26 | 0:08:30 | |
used his fists to protect other Jews | 0:08:30 | 0:08:33 | |
from the anti-Semitism that was rife. | 0:08:33 | 0:08:35 | |
And, when his teacher criticised one of his paintings, | 0:08:37 | 0:08:41 | |
Bomberg hit his professor over the head with his palette. | 0:08:41 | 0:08:44 | |
Bomberg studied with a trail-blazing group of young artists - | 0:08:48 | 0:08:52 | |
William Roberts, Christopher Nevinson, Stanley Spencer. | 0:08:52 | 0:08:57 | |
With one eye on the art of the past, and one eye on the future, | 0:08:57 | 0:09:01 | |
Bomberg painted a series of pictures at the Slade | 0:09:01 | 0:09:03 | |
that would produce a new kind of British art - | 0:09:03 | 0:09:08 | |
radical, Jewish, working-class. | 0:09:08 | 0:09:13 | |
And he did it all in just three years. | 0:09:13 | 0:09:16 | |
1911. | 0:09:18 | 0:09:19 | |
Bedroom Picture owes a lot to his old teacher, Walter Sickert. | 0:09:19 | 0:09:24 | |
The drab interior, the metal bed-frame, | 0:09:24 | 0:09:27 | |
a longing for what is beyond the confines of the room. | 0:09:27 | 0:09:31 | |
1912, Island of Joy. | 0:09:31 | 0:09:35 | |
A Dionysian frieze with a difference. | 0:09:35 | 0:09:40 | |
In one picture, | 0:09:40 | 0:09:41 | |
an artist's journey from figurative art to near abstraction. | 0:09:41 | 0:09:46 | |
In October, 1912, his mother died suddenly. | 0:09:50 | 0:09:54 | |
The death certificate recorded pneumonia as the cause. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:57 | |
Bomberg responded with his first masterpiece, | 0:09:59 | 0:10:02 | |
currently under wraps in the Tate store on the Old Kent Road. | 0:10:02 | 0:10:06 | |
Vision of Ezekiel, 1912. | 0:10:21 | 0:10:24 | |
A tangle of geometric figures emerging from death into life. | 0:10:24 | 0:10:31 | |
Bomberg reversing time's arrow, | 0:10:32 | 0:10:35 | |
his mother has just died, but what is he painting? | 0:10:35 | 0:10:37 | |
He is painting that moment when all shall rise. | 0:10:37 | 0:10:40 | |
It's the vision in which Ezekiel | 0:10:40 | 0:10:44 | |
foresees the day on which God | 0:10:44 | 0:10:48 | |
shall raise the Jews from the dry bones of their death, | 0:10:48 | 0:10:52 | |
put his spirit into them and gather them together, | 0:10:52 | 0:10:55 | |
take them to the Promised Land. | 0:10:55 | 0:10:58 | |
A baby, a newborn child is held aloft | 0:10:58 | 0:11:01 | |
at the centre of the painting. | 0:11:01 | 0:11:05 | |
It's also Bomberg's response | 0:11:06 | 0:11:08 | |
to the advent of truly Avant-Garde modern art, | 0:11:08 | 0:11:15 | |
its arrival in England. | 0:11:15 | 0:11:17 | |
Bomberg, almost alone among the painters of his day, | 0:11:18 | 0:11:21 | |
immediately sees that this is a revolution | 0:11:21 | 0:11:24 | |
and he wants to be part of it. That's what this painting says. | 0:11:24 | 0:11:28 | |
He's decided to go geometric, | 0:11:31 | 0:11:34 | |
to give art the kiss of life. | 0:11:34 | 0:11:36 | |
Bomberg was just too angular for the Slade. | 0:11:46 | 0:11:50 | |
He dressed like an East End tough and acted like one, too. | 0:11:50 | 0:11:53 | |
His art was just as aggressive. | 0:11:57 | 0:11:59 | |
But worst of all, Bomberg's tutors detected the | 0:11:59 | 0:12:02 | |
"disturbing influence" that his views were having on other students. | 0:12:02 | 0:12:07 | |
'Bomberg was unceremoniously ousted from the Slade | 0:12:09 | 0:12:13 | |
'in the summer of 1913.' | 0:12:13 | 0:12:15 | |
As an art student's riposte to being expelled, this takes some beating. | 0:12:21 | 0:12:27 | |
David Bomberg, 23 years old, | 0:12:27 | 0:12:30 | |
has created one of the great images of the 20th century. | 0:12:30 | 0:12:36 | |
What an image! | 0:12:36 | 0:12:38 | |
Jangling, jarring, | 0:12:38 | 0:12:40 | |
disconcerting modernity itself, | 0:12:40 | 0:12:43 | |
crammed into one monumental canvas. | 0:12:43 | 0:12:47 | |
He called it In The Hold. | 0:12:47 | 0:12:49 | |
Male workers, | 0:12:49 | 0:12:51 | |
heroic figures toiling in the hold of a ship. | 0:12:51 | 0:12:55 | |
We can see some vestigial figures, | 0:12:57 | 0:12:59 | |
hands reaching up, reaching out of the hold as if to escape. | 0:12:59 | 0:13:04 | |
A diagrammatic figure in blue | 0:13:04 | 0:13:06 | |
advancing across the canvas, | 0:13:06 | 0:13:08 | |
wearing what seems to be a peaked cap. | 0:13:08 | 0:13:12 | |
But even at the moment we recognise these...what are they? | 0:13:14 | 0:13:20 | |
Anchors tethering the image in the visible, representable world, | 0:13:20 | 0:13:26 | |
we simultaneously lose those images | 0:13:26 | 0:13:29 | |
because what he has created in this grid-form parody | 0:13:29 | 0:13:34 | |
of the system formally | 0:13:34 | 0:13:37 | |
used to scale up a nice easily readable representation of reality. | 0:13:37 | 0:13:44 | |
What we experience is a kaleidoscope of shatterings. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:49 | |
He's taken the language of Cubism and exploded it yet further. | 0:13:51 | 0:13:55 | |
It's like a bomb has gone off inside a Cubist painting. | 0:13:55 | 0:14:00 | |
So that the Cubists' determination to represent experience | 0:14:00 | 0:14:05 | |
in the round and seen through time | 0:14:05 | 0:14:07 | |
as we revolve around an object, | 0:14:07 | 0:14:10 | |
Bomberg has taken that and made from it a painting that seems, actually, | 0:14:10 | 0:14:16 | |
to do the opposite. It seems to envelop us | 0:14:16 | 0:14:19 | |
and plunge US into ITS chaos. | 0:14:19 | 0:14:23 | |
On the 28th of June, 1914, Gavrilo Princip assassinated | 0:14:31 | 0:14:34 | |
the heir to the Austro-Hungarian throne, | 0:14:34 | 0:14:39 | |
Archduke Franz Ferdinand. | 0:14:39 | 0:14:42 | |
The major powers of Europe retreated behind closed | 0:14:44 | 0:14:46 | |
doors for a month of diplomatic manoeuvring. | 0:14:46 | 0:14:50 | |
War was looming. | 0:14:50 | 0:14:53 | |
Many were fearful, but some, an avant-garde few, thought war | 0:14:53 | 0:14:56 | |
was just what the country needed, | 0:14:56 | 0:15:00 | |
a necessary conflagration. | 0:15:00 | 0:15:03 | |
"BLAST first (from politeness) ENGLAND | 0:15:05 | 0:15:12 | |
"CURSE its climate for its sins and infections | 0:15:12 | 0:15:17 | |
"DISMAL SYMBOL, set round our bodies, of effeminate lout within." | 0:15:17 | 0:15:23 | |
In his 1914 publication, Blast, | 0:15:24 | 0:15:26 | |
Wyndham Lewis screeched out a manifesto for the Avant-Garde. | 0:15:26 | 0:15:31 | |
Capricious and manipulative, | 0:15:33 | 0:15:35 | |
Lewis spearheaded a movement that was forging | 0:15:35 | 0:15:39 | |
a striking kind of British modernism. | 0:15:39 | 0:15:42 | |
"At the heart of the whirlpool is a great silent place where all | 0:15:44 | 0:15:47 | |
"the energy is concentrated," he said, | 0:15:47 | 0:15:51 | |
"And there, at the point of concentration, is the Vorticist." | 0:15:51 | 0:15:55 | |
Lewis tried to draw Bomberg in, | 0:16:00 | 0:16:02 | |
but Bomberg was wary, | 0:16:02 | 0:16:04 | |
he wouldn't join any English club, | 0:16:04 | 0:16:07 | |
no matter how sharp-edged. | 0:16:07 | 0:16:09 | |
His work did appear in Vorticist exhibitions, | 0:16:09 | 0:16:13 | |
but he remained defiantly alone. | 0:16:13 | 0:16:16 | |
An army of one. | 0:16:16 | 0:16:20 | |
I'm interested in that whole kind of period | 0:16:28 | 0:16:31 | |
of abstraction | 0:16:31 | 0:16:33 | |
and the whole kind of internationalness | 0:16:33 | 0:16:36 | |
of Cubism. | 0:16:36 | 0:16:38 | |
It's a bit like composers | 0:16:38 | 0:16:42 | |
in the '70s and '80s, we all became Minimalists. | 0:16:42 | 0:16:45 | |
There's a lot of very poor Minimalism, just as | 0:16:46 | 0:16:49 | |
there's a lot of poor Cubism, | 0:16:49 | 0:16:53 | |
but he had a vision which allowed him and encouraged him | 0:16:53 | 0:16:58 | |
and made him take it beyond a nice, John Cage world, | 0:16:58 | 0:17:01 | |
cheap imitation, to make something that is purely Bomberg. | 0:17:01 | 0:17:08 | |
Like the young Bomberg, composer Michael Nyman has brought to his art | 0:17:10 | 0:17:14 | |
a mathematical preoccupation with structure and repetition. | 0:17:14 | 0:17:17 | |
His affinity for Bomberg is such | 0:17:17 | 0:17:20 | |
that he could almost pass for his double. | 0:17:20 | 0:17:23 | |
When I met Dinora, | 0:17:23 | 0:17:25 | |
she took one look a me and said, "You're David Bomberg." | 0:17:25 | 0:17:28 | |
She thought I looked really like her stepfather, | 0:17:28 | 0:17:31 | |
so it doesn't really get any better than that. | 0:17:31 | 0:17:34 | |
In July 1914, Bomberg set out his own manifesto | 0:17:42 | 0:17:45 | |
in the foreword to his solo exhibition at the Chenil Gallery. | 0:17:45 | 0:17:50 | |
"I appeal to a sense of form. | 0:17:53 | 0:17:56 | |
"In some work, I completely abandon naturalism and tradition. | 0:17:56 | 0:18:02 | |
"I am searching for an intenser expression. | 0:18:02 | 0:18:06 | |
"I look upon Nature while I live in a steel city. | 0:18:06 | 0:18:10 | |
"Where decoration happens, it is accidental. | 0:18:10 | 0:18:16 | |
"My object is the construction of pure form. | 0:18:16 | 0:18:20 | |
"I reject everything in painting that is not pure form." | 0:18:20 | 0:18:25 | |
The exhibition brought together Bomberg's works under one roof. | 0:18:27 | 0:18:31 | |
All, that is, except one picture. | 0:18:31 | 0:18:34 | |
The most important canvas was not hung inside the gallery, | 0:18:34 | 0:18:39 | |
but instead, outside on the street, | 0:18:39 | 0:18:42 | |
garlanded in Union Jack bunting. | 0:18:42 | 0:18:44 | |
A painting that was a slap in the face | 0:18:44 | 0:18:47 | |
to British artistic conventions... | 0:18:47 | 0:18:50 | |
..The Mud Bath. | 0:18:51 | 0:18:53 | |
It looks like a dance, a joyous celebration. | 0:19:03 | 0:19:06 | |
A world in which man has metamorphosed into machine. | 0:19:06 | 0:19:10 | |
Bomberg took as his inspiration his experience | 0:19:10 | 0:19:14 | |
at Schewziks's Vapour Baths just off Brick Lane in the East End. | 0:19:14 | 0:19:17 | |
He would go and look down from the balcony at the men | 0:19:17 | 0:19:20 | |
below purging themselves of the dirt of the day. | 0:19:20 | 0:19:23 | |
Blue and white mechanomorphs emerge gleaming from red water, | 0:19:25 | 0:19:30 | |
together forming a dancing Union Jack. | 0:19:30 | 0:19:33 | |
Bomberg seems to imply that by bathing in their new-found | 0:19:33 | 0:19:36 | |
Britishness, London's Jews can cleanse themselves | 0:19:36 | 0:19:40 | |
of the grime of their past - their pogroms, their persecution. | 0:19:40 | 0:19:45 | |
And yet...at the heart of the picture | 0:19:45 | 0:19:48 | |
is a scything column, slashing the composition in half. | 0:19:48 | 0:19:54 | |
A shadow of a doubt, perhaps. | 0:19:54 | 0:19:56 | |
Bomberg's sense of uncertainty | 0:19:56 | 0:19:59 | |
about how fully integrated immigrant Jews could truly be. | 0:19:59 | 0:20:02 | |
Just a few days after the exhibition opened, | 0:20:02 | 0:20:05 | |
and the picture caused traffic to grind to a halt, "it" started. | 0:20:05 | 0:20:10 | |
Austria-Hungary declared war on Serbia on the 28th of July, 1914. | 0:20:10 | 0:20:16 | |
Events soon escalated. | 0:20:16 | 0:20:20 | |
Approaching 50,000 British Jews fought for king | 0:20:20 | 0:20:23 | |
and country during World War I. | 0:20:23 | 0:20:25 | |
It would be the single most traumatic event | 0:20:25 | 0:20:29 | |
in the life of David Bomberg. | 0:20:29 | 0:20:32 | |
War quickly took the sting out of the tail of the Avant-Garde. | 0:20:34 | 0:20:38 | |
In November 1915, unable to find work as an artist, | 0:20:38 | 0:20:44 | |
Bomberg enlisted in the Royal Engineers. | 0:20:44 | 0:20:47 | |
The following year, he married his girlfriend, Alice, | 0:20:47 | 0:20:50 | |
an event overshadowed when he was billeted to France, | 0:20:50 | 0:20:54 | |
to fight at the Somme. | 0:20:54 | 0:20:56 | |
"Wasting misery, venereal disease, delirium tremens, | 0:21:11 | 0:21:14 | |
"courting disaster on a playing card are, in their killing process, all | 0:21:14 | 0:21:21 | |
"too slow. War has learned to do the double-quick in half the time." | 0:21:21 | 0:21:28 | |
If I want to really feel as though I am touching | 0:21:31 | 0:21:35 | |
the experience of someone who fought in that carnage, | 0:21:35 | 0:21:41 | |
I go to what I think of as the residuals of war. | 0:21:41 | 0:21:45 | |
Which is the poems, | 0:21:45 | 0:21:47 | |
the snatched sketches. | 0:21:47 | 0:21:49 | |
It's very much the art of the broken pencil, the hurried composition. | 0:21:51 | 0:21:57 | |
And if he was underrated as a painter, | 0:21:57 | 0:22:00 | |
he was equally underrated as a writer, because these, for me, | 0:22:00 | 0:22:04 | |
are among the most remarkable poems of the First War. | 0:22:04 | 0:22:08 | |
And it makes me think that when we look at his paintings, | 0:22:08 | 0:22:12 | |
we can never give them enough | 0:22:12 | 0:22:14 | |
intellectual, moral, symbolic credit. | 0:22:14 | 0:22:18 | |
Whatever we think is going on in Bomberg's work, there will be | 0:22:18 | 0:22:22 | |
reams and reams and reams of this type of verse | 0:22:22 | 0:22:25 | |
going on in his mind behind every image. | 0:22:25 | 0:22:28 | |
"War does it by numbers. In a few counts, it hustled them to arms. | 0:22:30 | 0:22:34 | |
"It fuddled with its fingers anyhow, with a bludgeon crushed a man, | 0:22:34 | 0:22:38 | |
"splintered his brains, merged what remained in filth, | 0:22:38 | 0:22:43 | |
"then, bent in no direction, lost its way. | 0:22:43 | 0:22:46 | |
"War lost its way, | 0:22:46 | 0:22:48 | |
"and left them in a tangle of no paths in a disused trench. | 0:22:48 | 0:22:53 | |
"Near such a trench, | 0:22:56 | 0:22:58 | |
"lying in an attitude, callous to what went on, | 0:22:58 | 0:23:01 | |
"maggot-eaten, the fatted maggots, | 0:23:01 | 0:23:05 | |
"dead, they found him when the refugees came back to cut the corn." | 0:23:05 | 0:23:11 | |
News filtered through to Bomberg that two of his best friends, | 0:23:20 | 0:23:23 | |
cornerstones of the British Avant-Garde, | 0:23:23 | 0:23:26 | |
Isaac Rosenberg and TE Hulme, had been killed at the front. | 0:23:26 | 0:23:30 | |
In 1917, he sketched a memorial for Hulme. | 0:23:33 | 0:23:36 | |
Etched at the bottom is the inscription | 0:23:36 | 0:23:39 | |
"He died for freedom and honour". | 0:23:39 | 0:23:40 | |
Privately, however, | 0:23:42 | 0:23:44 | |
Bomberg felt that war was neither noble nor heroic. | 0:23:44 | 0:23:47 | |
Like many other soldiers at the front, Bomberg was gradually | 0:23:49 | 0:23:53 | |
driven insane by the terrifying routine | 0:23:53 | 0:23:58 | |
that alternated extreme boredom with total panic. | 0:23:58 | 0:24:03 | |
Each day, a source of terror. | 0:24:03 | 0:24:06 | |
Driven to despair, | 0:24:08 | 0:24:10 | |
he decided to shoot himself in the foot with his own pistol. | 0:24:10 | 0:24:16 | |
He could have been sent to the firing squad, | 0:24:17 | 0:24:20 | |
but the authorities took a lenient line for once, | 0:24:20 | 0:24:23 | |
and his life was spared. | 0:24:23 | 0:24:25 | |
Finally permitted to withdraw from active service, | 0:24:26 | 0:24:30 | |
Rifleman Bomberg returned to England, | 0:24:30 | 0:24:33 | |
shell-shocked, like so many others. | 0:24:33 | 0:24:36 | |
In the direct aftermath, he approached publishers | 0:24:36 | 0:24:39 | |
with the poetry he'd written at the front. | 0:24:39 | 0:24:42 | |
Replies came back. | 0:24:42 | 0:24:43 | |
Every one, a rejection. | 0:24:43 | 0:24:45 | |
A commission from the Canadian War Memorials Fund | 0:24:47 | 0:24:51 | |
marked Bomberg's return to painting. | 0:24:51 | 0:24:53 | |
Sappers At Work was commissioned | 0:25:04 | 0:25:06 | |
to celebrate the heroism of a company of Canadian soldiers | 0:25:06 | 0:25:10 | |
who dug tunnels under | 0:25:10 | 0:25:11 | |
German trenches to lay explosives. | 0:25:11 | 0:25:13 | |
But how much heroism | 0:25:15 | 0:25:17 | |
could Bomberg see after the war, | 0:25:17 | 0:25:20 | |
after his breakdown? | 0:25:20 | 0:25:22 | |
I personally think this is a deeply troubling, uncertain picture, | 0:25:25 | 0:25:30 | |
and I think its message was meant by Bomberg to be unsettling. | 0:25:30 | 0:25:36 | |
He delivers that message through a series of quotations | 0:25:36 | 0:25:40 | |
from one particular, famous painting of the past - | 0:25:40 | 0:25:43 | |
Caravaggio's Martyrdom Of St Peter. | 0:25:43 | 0:25:47 | |
From that masterpiece, Bomberg has taken this figure | 0:25:47 | 0:25:51 | |
with his green-clad buttocks thrust in the face of the viewer, | 0:25:51 | 0:25:55 | |
and these other figures, straining, hauling at a rope, | 0:25:55 | 0:26:00 | |
pulling on a pulley. | 0:26:00 | 0:26:01 | |
Now, in Caravaggio's painting, | 0:26:04 | 0:26:06 | |
those men are engaged in crucifying Peter, killing a man. | 0:26:06 | 0:26:13 | |
According to the terms of the commission, these men were meant to | 0:26:15 | 0:26:18 | |
be seen as heroes, but Bomberg has cast them in the role of crucifiers, | 0:26:18 | 0:26:24 | |
dark subterranean assassins | 0:26:24 | 0:26:26 | |
bent on the destruction of others. | 0:26:26 | 0:26:29 | |
It's a deeply ambiguous, | 0:26:29 | 0:26:32 | |
extremely troubling picture. | 0:26:32 | 0:26:35 | |
But what else can you expect | 0:26:35 | 0:26:37 | |
if you ask a great artist to paint a memorial to war? | 0:26:37 | 0:26:41 | |
1921 marked the final break | 0:26:49 | 0:26:51 | |
with Vorticism and Wyndham Lewis. | 0:26:51 | 0:26:53 | |
Bomberg's contribution | 0:26:56 | 0:26:57 | |
to Lewis' publication The Tyro | 0:26:57 | 0:26:59 | |
was a stark goodbye | 0:26:59 | 0:27:01 | |
to the Avant-Garde and all that. | 0:27:01 | 0:27:04 | |
The Exit depicts a hunched man | 0:27:05 | 0:27:08 | |
dragging himself out of a hatched, blackened room. | 0:27:08 | 0:27:13 | |
Leaving behind a tangle of shadows, he walks into the light. | 0:27:13 | 0:27:16 | |
Bomberg would spend the rest of his life searching | 0:27:19 | 0:27:21 | |
for any source of illumination. | 0:27:21 | 0:27:23 | |
Palestine. | 0:27:44 | 0:27:46 | |
With the encouragement of the British government, | 0:27:46 | 0:27:48 | |
many Jews were looking to build a new future here. | 0:27:48 | 0:27:51 | |
Some of these Zionists employed Bomberg as an official artist, | 0:27:53 | 0:27:57 | |
to document their utopian efforts. | 0:27:57 | 0:28:00 | |
The artist, together with his wife Alice, arrived in Jerusalem in 1923. | 0:28:03 | 0:28:08 | |
Bomberg was immediately struck by the colour | 0:28:15 | 0:28:18 | |
and the radiance of Jerusalem. | 0:28:18 | 0:28:20 | |
As he said years later, "I was just a poor boy from the East End, | 0:28:20 | 0:28:24 | |
"I'd never seen the sunlight before." | 0:28:24 | 0:28:26 | |
He found himself looking down on a Russian toy city, | 0:28:29 | 0:28:33 | |
punctuated by its red roofs, jewelled with the gildings | 0:28:33 | 0:28:36 | |
of the mosque spire. | 0:28:36 | 0:28:38 | |
The British census the previous year had reported | 0:28:44 | 0:28:46 | |
that around one tenth of the population in Palestine | 0:28:46 | 0:28:50 | |
were Jews, the vast majority, Arabs. | 0:28:50 | 0:28:52 | |
And life was tough here. This was not a land of milk and honey. | 0:28:54 | 0:28:58 | |
Still dazed by his wartime trauma, | 0:29:04 | 0:29:07 | |
and faced by a strange new environment, Bomberg recoiled | 0:29:07 | 0:29:11 | |
from the human form and seemingly turned his back on his earlier work. | 0:29:11 | 0:29:16 | |
In Roof Tops, Jerusalem, the houses look like | 0:29:20 | 0:29:23 | |
the graves in the Jewish cemetery. | 0:29:23 | 0:29:25 | |
Every home is also a mausoleum. | 0:29:28 | 0:29:30 | |
The city is a labyrinth. | 0:29:32 | 0:29:33 | |
Discord lives around every corner. | 0:29:34 | 0:29:36 | |
Jerusalem is a puzzle, simmering in the sun. | 0:29:38 | 0:29:42 | |
Other cityscapes present the world as if through a pane of glass, | 0:29:45 | 0:29:49 | |
recalling the topographical art of the 19th century. | 0:29:49 | 0:29:53 | |
But Bomberg's painting is hyperreal, stunned, muted. | 0:29:55 | 0:30:00 | |
In 1925, two years after arriving in Palestine, Bomberg began work on the | 0:30:06 | 0:30:12 | |
subject which had brought him to the region - the Zionist pioneer camps. | 0:30:12 | 0:30:18 | |
Men toil over what appears more like an gaping wound than | 0:30:21 | 0:30:24 | |
a landscape, attempting, perhaps, to cut out a cancer. | 0:30:24 | 0:30:27 | |
And in The Quarrymen: Palestine Development, | 0:30:31 | 0:30:34 | |
there is little evidence of transformation. | 0:30:34 | 0:30:37 | |
A machine sits defunct in the rubble-strewn landscape. | 0:30:39 | 0:30:43 | |
A pair of figures, walking wounded, watch over | 0:30:43 | 0:30:47 | |
what appears to be the excavation of graves. | 0:30:47 | 0:30:50 | |
These pictures suggest Bomberg's troubled attitude | 0:30:53 | 0:30:56 | |
towards the pioneers' efforts. | 0:30:56 | 0:30:57 | |
Hardly the images of a new utopia hoped for by the Zionists. | 0:30:59 | 0:31:03 | |
Bomberg had avoided human suffering in Jerusalem. | 0:31:12 | 0:31:16 | |
But, as news spread of a great atrocity, | 0:31:16 | 0:31:20 | |
he was drawn to those who'd endured it. Fellow survivors. | 0:31:20 | 0:31:24 | |
As a Jew, he had to smuggle himself into the Armenian Church | 0:31:26 | 0:31:31 | |
in Jerusalem, where he spent several days painting scenes of devotion. | 0:31:31 | 0:31:34 | |
By 1925, the Armenian population in the city had reached almost 15,000. | 0:31:40 | 0:31:45 | |
Many were there fleeing what is now Turkey, | 0:31:47 | 0:31:50 | |
where more than one million Armenians | 0:31:50 | 0:31:52 | |
were systematically murdered | 0:31:52 | 0:31:53 | |
in the 20th century's first genocide, which had begun in 1915. | 0:31:53 | 0:31:58 | |
It's impossible to not see Bomberg's images | 0:31:59 | 0:32:02 | |
through the lens of this massacre. | 0:32:02 | 0:32:04 | |
He worked quickly, with thick strokes. | 0:32:06 | 0:32:08 | |
This lends the images immediacy, the sense that Bomberg is | 0:32:09 | 0:32:12 | |
finally present and keen to capture a fleeting moment. | 0:32:12 | 0:32:16 | |
Figures are painted with the same | 0:32:22 | 0:32:23 | |
vitality as their surroundings. | 0:32:23 | 0:32:25 | |
In Washing Of The Feet, they fill the frame, pulsing with life. | 0:32:27 | 0:32:32 | |
It's a small picture, but one that's pregnant with meaning. | 0:32:32 | 0:32:36 | |
You can feel the artist's sense of respect, even reverence, | 0:32:36 | 0:32:40 | |
for these people still clinging to | 0:32:40 | 0:32:43 | |
their rituals in this, their darkest hour. | 0:32:43 | 0:32:46 | |
Bomberg was painting the city from the rooftop | 0:33:00 | 0:33:03 | |
of a building not far from here, close to the Wailing Wall, | 0:33:03 | 0:33:07 | |
when a great earthquake struck the city. | 0:33:07 | 0:33:10 | |
More than 300 houses were destroyed | 0:33:10 | 0:33:12 | |
and more than 100 people lost their lives. | 0:33:12 | 0:33:15 | |
Alice ran from their lodgings to find her husband. | 0:33:15 | 0:33:18 | |
She discovered David Bomberg walking unruffled through a scene of chaos. | 0:33:18 | 0:33:23 | |
When they later returned to the scene, | 0:33:23 | 0:33:26 | |
they discovered that the house in which he had been painting | 0:33:26 | 0:33:28 | |
had been completely destroyed. | 0:33:28 | 0:33:30 | |
If he hadn't left, he would have been killed. | 0:33:30 | 0:33:33 | |
He later said, "I'd rather go through ten bombardments | 0:33:33 | 0:33:37 | |
"than another earthquake." | 0:33:37 | 0:33:39 | |
He left Jerusalem more or less immediately afterwards. | 0:33:39 | 0:33:42 | |
He wasn't ready to paint among the ruins, at least, not yet. | 0:33:42 | 0:33:46 | |
Foggy, drab and grey. | 0:33:56 | 0:33:58 | |
After the raking light of Jerusalem, London looked foul to his eyes. | 0:33:58 | 0:34:02 | |
Palestine had taken its toll on his marriage. | 0:34:04 | 0:34:07 | |
His relationship with Alice had deteriorated | 0:34:07 | 0:34:09 | |
to the point where it was now over. | 0:34:09 | 0:34:11 | |
And the general feeling about his new work? | 0:34:12 | 0:34:16 | |
"So many styles, how is one to know the real Bomberg?" | 0:34:16 | 0:34:19 | |
The artist's Palestine pictures perplexed the art world, | 0:34:21 | 0:34:25 | |
but have found their devotees today. | 0:34:25 | 0:34:27 | |
Bomberg is an extraordinary painter. | 0:34:45 | 0:34:49 | |
He's unique, in that his painting can be described as poetry, | 0:34:49 | 0:34:54 | |
as distinct from prose. | 0:34:54 | 0:34:56 | |
Poetry lies in a fine line between abstract and figurative. | 0:34:59 | 0:35:07 | |
I started collecting in 1980. | 0:35:09 | 0:35:12 | |
I had some financial resources, | 0:35:12 | 0:35:15 | |
but they were supplemented by my doing two jobs. | 0:35:15 | 0:35:20 | |
I had a nine-to-five job, Monday to Friday, | 0:35:21 | 0:35:25 | |
and I worked driving a taxi three nights a week in addition. | 0:35:25 | 0:35:31 | |
The Borough Road Gallery, which opened in 2012, | 0:35:34 | 0:35:37 | |
now houses Sarah Rose's extensive Bomberg collection. | 0:35:37 | 0:35:40 | |
I find them exciting to look at, but also very calming. | 0:35:46 | 0:35:52 | |
My breathing can go down to four shallow breaths a minute. | 0:35:53 | 0:35:58 | |
Which relates it to some forms of medication | 0:35:59 | 0:36:02 | |
which give this degree of rest. | 0:36:02 | 0:36:04 | |
So, with Bomberg, I get the best of both worlds. | 0:36:05 | 0:36:09 | |
In 1928, while walking around Central London, | 0:36:21 | 0:36:24 | |
Bomberg recognised a face in the crowd. | 0:36:24 | 0:36:27 | |
He had met Lilian Holt before. She had been married then, | 0:36:27 | 0:36:31 | |
but was now estranged from her husband. | 0:36:31 | 0:36:34 | |
"It wasn't a sexual attraction," Lilian later said. | 0:36:35 | 0:36:38 | |
"We recognised the total commitment to art in each other." | 0:36:38 | 0:36:43 | |
They were wedded shortly after. | 0:36:43 | 0:36:45 | |
She encouraged her husband to work, but the results were faltering. | 0:36:45 | 0:36:50 | |
His sister Kitty gave him money to travel. She suggested Spain. | 0:36:50 | 0:36:55 | |
Bomberg chose Toledo because of his admiration | 0:36:58 | 0:37:00 | |
for the great Spanish painter El Greco. | 0:37:00 | 0:37:03 | |
It was El Greco's vision of the city that revitalised Bomberg's art. | 0:37:03 | 0:37:07 | |
This is Bomberg's view of Toledo from the Alcazar, and how | 0:37:15 | 0:37:19 | |
radically different it is from the Palestine pictures | 0:37:19 | 0:37:22 | |
that preceded it. | 0:37:22 | 0:37:23 | |
The handling is much rougher, raw, more immediate. | 0:37:23 | 0:37:27 | |
There is a weird combination of the intricate and the abstracted, | 0:37:27 | 0:37:32 | |
this is almost like a piece of sublime knitting. | 0:37:32 | 0:37:35 | |
The city is represented as a chaotic intermeshing of paint strokes | 0:37:35 | 0:37:41 | |
which, simultaneously, is completely convincing as a huddle of buildings. | 0:37:41 | 0:37:47 | |
The landscape in the background seems to flow like molten lava, | 0:37:48 | 0:37:52 | |
the sky boils with cloud. | 0:37:52 | 0:37:54 | |
This is very much Bomberg's modern version of the | 0:37:57 | 0:38:00 | |
spiritualised visions of Toledo painted by El Greco, | 0:38:00 | 0:38:05 | |
and I think, that when one looks at this picture, | 0:38:05 | 0:38:10 | |
one can sense that it marks | 0:38:10 | 0:38:12 | |
a turning point in the artist's career. | 0:38:12 | 0:38:15 | |
It's as if the shell-shock, | 0:38:15 | 0:38:17 | |
the sense of trauma left on his mind by World War I, | 0:38:17 | 0:38:22 | |
has finally lifted. The ringing in his ears has finally stopped, | 0:38:22 | 0:38:27 | |
he can now hear the world, see the world, FEEL the world again. | 0:38:27 | 0:38:35 | |
This painting inaugurates a whole phase in his art. | 0:38:35 | 0:38:39 | |
Spain was to be his home for a large part of his later life. | 0:38:57 | 0:39:00 | |
In 1934, Bomberg, together with his wife and stepdaughter Dinora, | 0:39:03 | 0:39:07 | |
arrived here in Ronda. | 0:39:07 | 0:39:09 | |
Lilian was pregnant with their daughter, Diana. | 0:39:11 | 0:39:15 | |
Bomberg's response to this news? | 0:39:15 | 0:39:18 | |
"We've got chickens, why not babies?" | 0:39:18 | 0:39:22 | |
Ronda would bring him joy and a new sense of liberation. | 0:39:22 | 0:39:25 | |
"In periods when the artist can be inspired and given freedom | 0:39:33 | 0:39:36 | |
"to express this inspiration," Bomberg wrote, | 0:39:36 | 0:39:40 | |
"we get great art." | 0:39:40 | 0:39:41 | |
The town would inspire him to create some of his most luminous work. | 0:39:45 | 0:39:48 | |
The complex interplay of Ronda's rooftops, | 0:39:50 | 0:39:53 | |
light skimming across jewel-like facets. | 0:39:53 | 0:39:55 | |
An ordinary street scene transfigured with | 0:39:57 | 0:40:00 | |
rich hues and a plunging perspective. | 0:40:00 | 0:40:03 | |
But there was one view that drew Bomberg back over and over. | 0:40:05 | 0:40:08 | |
The epic panorama of Ronda itself. | 0:40:09 | 0:40:12 | |
He once said that, for him, the past and the present | 0:40:21 | 0:40:26 | |
were indistinguishable from one another, | 0:40:26 | 0:40:29 | |
they coexisted in his experience of the world. | 0:40:29 | 0:40:31 | |
And here you feel that with particular force. | 0:40:31 | 0:40:35 | |
The town itself, you've got Islamic architecture built over | 0:40:35 | 0:40:38 | |
Christian architecture built over Roman architecture, | 0:40:38 | 0:40:41 | |
the whole thing constructed above this vast cliff face, | 0:40:41 | 0:40:47 | |
which itself speaks of ancient, distant, geological time. | 0:40:47 | 0:40:50 | |
I also think that what he found here was | 0:40:52 | 0:40:54 | |
a kind of mirror for his own turbulent spirit. | 0:40:54 | 0:40:57 | |
He had this very, very troubled sense of... | 0:40:59 | 0:41:04 | |
the world as it was in his time. | 0:41:04 | 0:41:06 | |
This new, post-war, troubled 20th century sense of existence, | 0:41:07 | 0:41:11 | |
and he made it reflected in the symbols that he created | 0:41:11 | 0:41:14 | |
here in his paintings. | 0:41:14 | 0:41:15 | |
That bridge he was drawn to again and again, | 0:41:15 | 0:41:18 | |
I think because it seemed to him to express the | 0:41:18 | 0:41:22 | |
precarious nature of civilisation itself. | 0:41:22 | 0:41:25 | |
A fragile lace-like structure suspended across a void. | 0:41:25 | 0:41:30 | |
Within a few years, the vertiginous character | 0:41:38 | 0:41:41 | |
of this place would be put to murderous use. | 0:41:41 | 0:41:44 | |
Men would be flung to their deaths from Ronda Bridge | 0:41:44 | 0:41:48 | |
during the Spanish Civil War. | 0:41:48 | 0:41:50 | |
Bomberg had just begun to create some of his | 0:41:56 | 0:41:59 | |
most compelling work, but now Spain | 0:41:59 | 0:42:02 | |
was tearing itself apart, and he was forced to leave. | 0:42:02 | 0:42:05 | |
There was nothing for it but to return to London. | 0:42:05 | 0:42:07 | |
1937 saw him obsessively painting his own reflection. | 0:42:26 | 0:42:30 | |
Daubed with red as if engulfed by fire, | 0:42:31 | 0:42:34 | |
charred sockets where his eyes should be. | 0:42:34 | 0:42:37 | |
Blues and purples give him the appearance | 0:42:37 | 0:42:39 | |
of a shrouded corpse, awkwardly propped. | 0:42:39 | 0:42:42 | |
The double-headed Self-Portrait is a startling image | 0:42:44 | 0:42:48 | |
of a dissolving mind. He is Janus-faced, | 0:42:48 | 0:42:52 | |
head smeared across the canvas, in two places at once. | 0:42:52 | 0:42:57 | |
He stopped painting altogether shortly afterwards. | 0:42:57 | 0:43:00 | |
Two years passed, and the turmoil in Europe escalated into | 0:43:03 | 0:43:06 | |
another full-blown world war. | 0:43:06 | 0:43:09 | |
During the Blitz, London was a city under siege. | 0:43:12 | 0:43:14 | |
Bomberg was struck by the seemingly miraculous way | 0:43:25 | 0:43:28 | |
in which the city of London survived the incessant bombing of the Nazis. | 0:43:28 | 0:43:32 | |
He got permission to climb to the top of a church, | 0:43:37 | 0:43:40 | |
probably St Bride's, here in Cheapside. | 0:43:40 | 0:43:42 | |
There you have it, St Paul's rising out | 0:44:10 | 0:44:14 | |
of the bombed rubble of London. What an image. | 0:44:14 | 0:44:19 | |
It's full of energy, it's raw, it's vibrant. | 0:44:20 | 0:44:24 | |
Look at the way he's depicted the sky. | 0:44:24 | 0:44:26 | |
This is London at the height of the Blitz, remember. | 0:44:26 | 0:44:29 | |
I think that sky which - yes, it's full of weather - but it's also | 0:44:29 | 0:44:33 | |
full of a sense of threat from Hitler's aerial bombardment. | 0:44:33 | 0:44:37 | |
There is something very expressive I think about the way | 0:44:38 | 0:44:41 | |
that he has used charcoal - burnt wood. | 0:44:41 | 0:44:43 | |
That's what this image is made of, that's what this image SMELLS of. | 0:44:43 | 0:44:46 | |
You can smell the burnt rubble of London. | 0:44:46 | 0:44:49 | |
Why did he, day after day, climb to the top of St Bride's spire | 0:44:50 | 0:44:55 | |
to look at St Paul's, risking life and limb? | 0:44:55 | 0:44:58 | |
Well, I think it's because St Paul's, for him, | 0:44:58 | 0:45:02 | |
stood for all his values. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:04 | |
There it is - spirituality, beauty rising from chaos. | 0:45:04 | 0:45:10 | |
I think it's also a symbol of Bomberg's sense of himself, | 0:45:12 | 0:45:16 | |
it's his way of telling us | 0:45:16 | 0:45:17 | |
that no matter what the world throws at him, he will persist. | 0:45:17 | 0:45:23 | |
By 1945, much of London lay in ruins. But it would rise again. | 0:45:25 | 0:45:32 | |
And the turbulent Bomberg, too, would be reborn. | 0:45:32 | 0:45:35 | |
He started a class two days a week, here, | 0:45:43 | 0:45:46 | |
at what used to be Borough Polytechnic. | 0:45:46 | 0:45:50 | |
For the first time he was teaching art to committed artists. | 0:45:50 | 0:45:53 | |
Bomberg's classes were to become the most adventurous | 0:45:56 | 0:45:59 | |
and influential of their time. | 0:45:59 | 0:46:01 | |
And for students such as Leslie Marr, they were a revelation. | 0:46:01 | 0:46:05 | |
Bomberg sort of projected the idea into us that we | 0:46:09 | 0:46:14 | |
were the most Avant-Garde group in England. | 0:46:14 | 0:46:16 | |
It was almost like a monastic experience. | 0:46:19 | 0:46:21 | |
We were all there and all had this common aim, | 0:46:24 | 0:46:27 | |
and it generates a sort of energy which goes round everybody. | 0:46:27 | 0:46:29 | |
And we were all lifted, I think, by this. | 0:46:31 | 0:46:34 | |
Bomberg galvanised his students with his own artistic philosophy. | 0:46:36 | 0:46:40 | |
One phrase was used over and over. | 0:46:41 | 0:46:44 | |
"Our search is towards the spirit in the mass." | 0:46:45 | 0:46:48 | |
What he was really saying was that there's much | 0:46:50 | 0:46:54 | |
more in a landscape than just the view you get when you look at it. | 0:46:54 | 0:46:57 | |
There are all sorts of things going on. | 0:46:59 | 0:47:01 | |
When I paint landscape now, I'm conscious of all this going on, | 0:47:03 | 0:47:08 | |
that the landscape is something quite different, | 0:47:08 | 0:47:11 | |
much more interesting, much more mystical. | 0:47:11 | 0:47:15 | |
In 1946, the Borough Group was formed. | 0:47:19 | 0:47:22 | |
Miles Richmond and Dennis Creffield were amongst the members. | 0:47:22 | 0:47:25 | |
And in 1947, they held their first exhibition. | 0:47:27 | 0:47:31 | |
Just a year later, the cracks were beginning to show. | 0:47:31 | 0:47:34 | |
It was only a matter of time | 0:47:34 | 0:47:36 | |
before the group fell apart amidst the infighting. | 0:47:36 | 0:47:39 | |
Other students remained outside of the Borough Group, | 0:47:41 | 0:47:43 | |
but still committed to Bomberg's teachings and philosophy. | 0:47:43 | 0:47:47 | |
Frank Auerbach, Leon Kossoff and Gustav Metzger among them. | 0:47:47 | 0:47:52 | |
Metzger, who lost both parents in the Holocaust, | 0:47:59 | 0:48:02 | |
arrived in Britain as a Kindertransport refugee. | 0:48:02 | 0:48:05 | |
Much of the work that he painted with Bomberg at the | 0:48:08 | 0:48:10 | |
Borough Polytechnic has remained in storage for more than 60 years. | 0:48:10 | 0:48:14 | |
Rarely seen until now. | 0:48:16 | 0:48:18 | |
One of the central points in his teaching was structure, | 0:48:21 | 0:48:27 | |
go for the structure. | 0:48:27 | 0:48:28 | |
I must say it had a very big influence on me, | 0:48:30 | 0:48:33 | |
and the structure for Bomberg wasn't simply the drawing | 0:48:33 | 0:48:37 | |
in front of him, or the painting. | 0:48:37 | 0:48:41 | |
Structure is nature and society. | 0:48:41 | 0:48:44 | |
Bomberg was, I suppose, you could call him a philosopher. | 0:48:44 | 0:48:51 | |
He continually was probing himself and the students and the world. | 0:48:51 | 0:48:59 | |
Metzger would eventually seek to transcend images altogether, | 0:49:03 | 0:49:08 | |
inventing a corrosive alternative to painting which he called | 0:49:08 | 0:49:11 | |
"auto-destructive art". | 0:49:11 | 0:49:13 | |
But even his 1965 happening on London's South Bank, | 0:49:15 | 0:49:19 | |
revealing St Paul's through an acid-burned canvas, | 0:49:19 | 0:49:22 | |
evokes Bomberg's earlier work, | 0:49:22 | 0:49:25 | |
exposing the fabric of the city as if through a veil. | 0:49:25 | 0:49:29 | |
He would say things like, "There is a man somewhere, and he decides the | 0:49:35 | 0:49:42 | |
"tempo of London, and when he wants he will adjust the levers | 0:49:42 | 0:49:49 | |
"and things go faster. Or slower." | 0:49:49 | 0:49:52 | |
Well, this is a beautiful way of summing up London. | 0:49:52 | 0:49:57 | |
And he was poetic and prophetic, | 0:49:59 | 0:50:02 | |
I think this is so important, | 0:50:02 | 0:50:06 | |
Bomberg - if nothing else - had charisma. | 0:50:06 | 0:50:10 | |
This charisma was lost on Bomberg's | 0:50:13 | 0:50:16 | |
fellow staff at the Borough Polytechnic. | 0:50:16 | 0:50:18 | |
He'd taken a wrecking ball to cherished beliefs | 0:50:20 | 0:50:22 | |
about the teaching of art. | 0:50:22 | 0:50:23 | |
He was fired from his post in 1953. | 0:50:25 | 0:50:27 | |
Undeterred, Bomberg decided to follow his vocation | 0:50:32 | 0:50:35 | |
as a teacher in Spain. | 0:50:35 | 0:50:38 | |
He returned to Ronda in 1954 with his wife Lilian, | 0:50:38 | 0:50:41 | |
to set up a painting school. | 0:50:41 | 0:50:43 | |
The hope was that enough students would come to subsidise | 0:50:45 | 0:50:49 | |
Bomberg's life in Ronda, giving the ageing artist time to paint. | 0:50:49 | 0:50:53 | |
Brochures and advertisements were printed, offering | 0:50:53 | 0:50:57 | |
"A course, summer and winter, | 0:50:57 | 0:50:59 | |
"annually, for students of all countries | 0:50:59 | 0:51:02 | |
"in painting, sculpture and architecture." | 0:51:02 | 0:51:05 | |
They also did the hard sell on Bomberg's personal achievements | 0:51:05 | 0:51:08 | |
as an artist. | 0:51:08 | 0:51:09 | |
But it wasn't to be. | 0:51:11 | 0:51:13 | |
A lack of interest from students | 0:51:13 | 0:51:15 | |
and a feud with the owners of the Villa Paz made sure of that. | 0:51:15 | 0:51:18 | |
They were evicted from the building before the course had even opened. | 0:51:20 | 0:51:24 | |
The school may have failed, | 0:51:26 | 0:51:28 | |
but his old students' dedication never faltered. | 0:51:28 | 0:51:31 | |
Miles Richmond, together with his wife Susannah, | 0:51:34 | 0:51:36 | |
joined the Bombergs in Ronda in 1954. | 0:51:36 | 0:51:39 | |
And for the young Richmond, Bomberg's commitment | 0:51:41 | 0:51:45 | |
to art was inspiring. | 0:51:45 | 0:51:47 | |
Bomberg lifted the whole idea of art into a | 0:51:47 | 0:51:50 | |
completely new level of significance. | 0:51:50 | 0:51:53 | |
It was something of fundamental importance to him. | 0:51:53 | 0:51:59 | |
I think he thought that good painting could change the world. | 0:51:59 | 0:52:05 | |
I'd never met that kind of intensity or seriousness before. | 0:52:05 | 0:52:09 | |
In his late sketches, | 0:52:13 | 0:52:14 | |
Bomberg brought this intensity to the landscape of Ronda. | 0:52:14 | 0:52:17 | |
They're among his most vital and accomplished works. | 0:52:19 | 0:52:23 | |
Every one a meditation on the savage, | 0:52:23 | 0:52:25 | |
but enduring, beauty of nature. | 0:52:25 | 0:52:27 | |
It's a surreal situation to be talking about David Bomberg | 0:52:36 | 0:52:40 | |
on the most easterly point of England. | 0:52:40 | 0:52:43 | |
Like Bomberg, John Virtue forms strong attachments to | 0:52:45 | 0:52:48 | |
specific places, returning repeatedly to | 0:52:48 | 0:52:52 | |
this stretch of coast to sketch. | 0:52:52 | 0:52:54 | |
The drawings he made in Andalucia, those drawings | 0:52:59 | 0:53:02 | |
are rooted in Andalucia, | 0:53:02 | 0:53:05 | |
it's got him by the throat, it's got him. | 0:53:05 | 0:53:08 | |
The drawings are anchored, their strength comes from being in | 0:53:08 | 0:53:12 | |
that particular location, | 0:53:12 | 0:53:13 | |
it's the particularity of his work that gives it a strength. | 0:53:13 | 0:53:17 | |
The elevation above the mess or the fix or the state you're in, | 0:53:29 | 0:53:35 | |
if you can use your art to do that, it's really manipulating | 0:53:35 | 0:53:40 | |
a disastrous situation to make a fantastically successful | 0:53:40 | 0:53:44 | |
and lasting piece of art. | 0:53:44 | 0:53:46 | |
The sophistication of an economy of means, the Minimalist | 0:53:51 | 0:53:55 | |
economy of means to express complex, passionate and deeply felt ideas. | 0:53:55 | 0:54:00 | |
The final year of Bomberg's life was darkened by news | 0:54:09 | 0:54:12 | |
that had filtered back from Britain. | 0:54:12 | 0:54:14 | |
The Tate had staged a major retrospective. | 0:54:16 | 0:54:20 | |
Wyndham Lewis and the Vorticists. | 0:54:20 | 0:54:22 | |
Bomberg was barely mentioned. | 0:54:23 | 0:54:25 | |
By May of 1957, Bomberg had so little money, | 0:54:39 | 0:54:42 | |
he'd stopped feeding himself properly. | 0:54:42 | 0:54:45 | |
With Lilian in England, Miles and Susannah Richmond | 0:54:46 | 0:54:49 | |
made the decision to take him to the doctor in Gibraltar. | 0:54:49 | 0:54:52 | |
To distract him from his pain, Richmond talked to | 0:54:54 | 0:54:56 | |
Bomberg about Georges Braque's views on perspective. | 0:54:56 | 0:55:00 | |
"Distance does not exist!" cried out Bomberg, | 0:55:02 | 0:55:05 | |
then closed his eyes. | 0:55:05 | 0:55:08 | |
Richmond thought the old man had fallen asleep. | 0:55:08 | 0:55:11 | |
But he was unconscious. | 0:55:11 | 0:55:12 | |
He was taken back to London, and just two days later, he died. | 0:55:14 | 0:55:19 | |
The cause of death, sclerosis of the liver. | 0:55:20 | 0:55:24 | |
Not due to alcohol, | 0:55:24 | 0:55:26 | |
but malnutrition. | 0:55:26 | 0:55:28 | |
His rehabilitation as an artist began almost immediately. | 0:55:34 | 0:55:38 | |
The following year, the Arts Council held a survey | 0:55:40 | 0:55:43 | |
of Bomberg's career, | 0:55:43 | 0:55:45 | |
assembling 72 of his finest works | 0:55:45 | 0:55:48 | |
under one roof. | 0:55:48 | 0:55:50 | |
Absent from the exhibition was his final, | 0:55:52 | 0:55:55 | |
and perhaps, most revealing painting. | 0:55:55 | 0:55:58 | |
A searing image, but ultimately a triumphant one. | 0:55:58 | 0:56:02 | |
This is David Bomberg's very last self-portrait, and he did not | 0:56:05 | 0:56:09 | |
look in the mirror to paint it, he looked into his imagination. | 0:56:09 | 0:56:14 | |
It's a symbolic self-image - | 0:56:14 | 0:56:16 | |
Bomberg the tragic, anguished, doomed artist. | 0:56:16 | 0:56:20 | |
He looks very much like Christ the Man of Sorrows, | 0:56:21 | 0:56:25 | |
but it's a very eccentric, Bombergian vision | 0:56:25 | 0:56:28 | |
of the artist as Christ. | 0:56:28 | 0:56:30 | |
His face is almost entirely obscured by what some writers | 0:56:30 | 0:56:34 | |
have called a headscarf. | 0:56:34 | 0:56:36 | |
I take it to be one of his own last landscapes. | 0:56:36 | 0:56:39 | |
It's as if he has wrapped his own head in one of his canvases, | 0:56:39 | 0:56:44 | |
as if to suggest that here, at the end, | 0:56:44 | 0:56:47 | |
all he has eyes for is the landscape. | 0:56:47 | 0:56:49 | |
Like Christ, he clutches... | 0:56:51 | 0:56:54 | |
the tools of his martyrdom, | 0:56:54 | 0:56:57 | |
in this case not the nails, | 0:56:57 | 0:56:59 | |
not the scourge, but the brushes. | 0:56:59 | 0:57:02 | |
He clings to them, as if clinging to his art, | 0:57:04 | 0:57:08 | |
in the hope that one day images like these will | 0:57:08 | 0:57:13 | |
become the symbols of his resurrection. | 0:57:13 | 0:57:15 | |
David Bomberg may have been the great misfit | 0:57:23 | 0:57:25 | |
of 20th-century British art, | 0:57:25 | 0:57:28 | |
but his spirit lives on in unexpected places. | 0:57:28 | 0:57:31 | |
His classes at the Borough Polytechnic revolutionised | 0:57:33 | 0:57:36 | |
the teaching of art, and inspired a generation. | 0:57:36 | 0:57:39 | |
The Borough Group, Leon Kossoff Frank Auerbach | 0:57:41 | 0:57:47 | |
- who later taught John Virtue - Gustav Metzger, | 0:57:47 | 0:57:51 | |
whose auto-destructive art was a clarion call | 0:57:51 | 0:57:54 | |
for The Who to smash their guitars. | 0:57:54 | 0:57:56 | |
And the work that David Bomberg created endures, too, | 0:57:58 | 0:58:02 | |
it continues to dance, | 0:58:02 | 0:58:05 | |
the pulse of the city | 0:58:05 | 0:58:06 | |
yielding to the pulse of nature. | 0:58:06 | 0:58:09 | |
In turn, all giving way to the unstoppable rhythm of time. | 0:58:09 | 0:58:14 |