(2) Ageing.
Illustration 1: ‘Painter Working: Reflection’ (1993) by Lucian Freud (1922-2011); exhibited in ‘Lucian Freud, Paintings and Etchings, 1996’ (27 paintings, 13 etchings); Abbot Hall Art Gallery, Kendal (25/06/1996 to 08/09/1996).

Lucian Freud at the age of seventy, wearing only unlaced boots. The painting fits within a long tradition of artists showing themselves making art; although no mirror is evident, a concept of optical ‘reflection’ is emphasised in the title. Whether this implies a philosophical position too, is less clear. Freud is on record as having considered self-portraiture a process: not of psychological examination, but a research into looking and seeing.
‘He paints proximity: the sensation of being near and intimate, or near and fascinated’ – William Feaver.
Standing somewhat defiantly, with a palette for shield and palette-knife as dagger, the artist presents himself like a classical warrior.
Illustration 2: Naked Spartan.

Kenneth Clark argued that the ancient ‘Greek cult of absolute nakedness’ demonstrated a conquest of all moral inhibition (‘The Nude’, 1956). With reference to Lucian Freud, it seems the painter is daring himself to adopt a role normally assumed by hired models.
‘I thought, after putting so many other people through it, I ought to subject myself to the same treatment’ – Lucian Freud.
A Gothic and Northern Renaissance preference for the particular rather than the ideal runs through much British art; alongside a recurring, English predilection for shabby or unsavoury details. In both senses, Freud’s method can be traced backwards, in the twentieth-century, through Stanley Spencer (1891-1959) to Walter Sickert (1860-1942).
‘The plastic arts are gross arts, dealing joyously with gross material facts’ – Walter Sickert.
Illustration 3: The artist’s palette.

Freud takes paint from a palette and uses it to fashion an image of palette-and-paint; not only an image but its very substance, the same stuff that recreates floorboards, bedding, walls and skin; including blobs of pigment which make-up the subject’s flaccid penis, hanging in marked contrast to a hard painting-knife raised upright. As a comment on the septuagenarian male, perhaps the artist is making a statement about sublimation – the transferring of generative energy from aged ‘cock-and-balls’ to the canvas itself. There may also be a humorous or absurdist angle too (not least because working in the nude is such an uncomfortable and impractical thing to do!): that the phallus, a common symbol of potency, is often a piece-of-flesh which can’t possibly match the burden of cultural expectation loaded onto it.







































