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Published 11/08/04
Jacques Henri Lartigue
Hayward Gallery, London
24 June-5 September 2004
There is an innocent quality about the photographs
of Jacque Henri Lartigue, an honesty and openness - but not
the studied faux naivety that is so popular now and certainly no
amateurishness. He took his first photograph at the age of six,
in Paris, in 1900 - the year Picasso made his first visit to
the city. Lartigue came from a background of considerable wealth
and privilege, which allowed him to indulge his hobby - photography
was still an expensive pursuit that required a great deal of heavy
equipment.
He trained, and made his name, as a painter, but was a photographer
first. Lartigue was fascinated by the minutiae of life and found
beauty in everyday activities. He was ambitious but modest (a rare
combination) and had great artistic foresight. However, because
photography was his "hobby," not his profession and was
done only for himself, he was immune to the "greater picture"
and to the influences that swayed other, professional, photographers.
He was not obliged to participate in the great trends and changes
in fashion that swept photography in its formative years.
His images are among the most famous of all the images of the turn
of the century: fashionable ladies promenading along the boulevards
of Paris; the first aeroplane flight in France; tennis matches;
horse racing; family fun, games and holidays; and a series of portraits
of a mysterious beauty - Renee Perle. It was a life and a time -
the relaxed, complacent world of the bourgeoisie that was destroyed
by the Great War. Lartigue's collection is the most comprehensive
visual record of the Belle Epoque that exists and it is very fortunate
that someone so gloriously sensitive was there with a camera.
It is not too fanciful to liken Jacque Henri Lartigue to Samuel
Pepys. The great English diarist kept an honest and insightful account
of a turbulent and pivotal time, but did it purely for personal
satisfaction, not for publication - in fact the manuscript was only
deciphered 120 years after his death. Lartigue, too, made a record
of his life and times that was not intended for public consumption
- and was almost unseen for over 60 years - he just used a different
medium.
Photography is so established as an art form - so obviously
an art form - that it is hard to imagine the mind-set of early photographers
who struggled to find their place and debated whether they were
"artists" or "craftsmen." Some mimicked portraiture
in paint - posing their subjects in one "definitive" pose;
others saw themselves as illustrators of newspaper articles; many
were artists in other media - painting and sculpture - for whom
photography was simply a useful device.
Lartigue grew up during a period of breathtaking change: science
and technology made huge leaps with Einstein, Freud, Henry Ford
and the Wright brothers; political forces boiled up and empires
clashed, culminating in the First World War; and art was being revolutionised
by Picasso, Braque, Matisse, Duchamp, Mondrian
all of them
in Paris, the epicentre of "modern art."
Also like Pepys in the Enlightenment, Lartigue was not just an
observer he was a participant in the events and debates that moulded
a new approach to art. The moods, shifts and trends produced by
the intellectual furnace in which he lived show in his work. His
friends included Abel Gance, François Truffaut, Robert Bresson,
Federico Fellini and Claude Renoir - all of whom he photographed
during the making of their films.
He adopted new technology eagerly, especially fast-film stock.
He understood the value of recording real life - things and people
that were important to him. The photograph was not the end in itself,
what was important was the image and the memory. When he took each
photograph, he drew a simple sketch - in case the technology let
him down and the photograph was not successful. These sketches record
the details of what he wanted to capture in his image - the fold
of a scarf or the expression on a face - the intimate moments that
were so important. He kept the images and sketches in large scrapbooks;
hundreds of them crammed his apartment.
Although he showed a few images in exhibitions over the years,
Lartigue's immense treasure trove of photographs only started to
come to light in Life magazine in 1962, followed by an exhibition
at the New York Metropolitan Museum of Art in 1963. Then, his friend
Richard Avedon, helped him put together a book "The Family
Album" in 1970 - which placed his name in the first rank of
photographic artists.
Ironically, the man who had been making incredible images since
the age of six, only became a "professional" photographer
in his 70s, when commissions from magazines, advertisers and fashion
designers began to flood in - culminating in the official photograph
of the then President of France, Valerie Giscard d'Estaing.
Robert Johnston
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