Weight was born in Paddington in 1907 to middle class parents but spent much of his early life with a working class foster mother. His upbringing left him acutely aware of the disparity between deprivation & affluence & indelibly influenced his painting. Based in easily recognisable suburban settings, his pictures often impart an uneasy, uncomfortable silence, the aftermath of unspecified emotional drama perhaps. Their faintly surrealistic world of peculiarly English back gardens, cul-de-sacs & allotments seems strangely awkward & inhibited, their narratives pregnant with brooding menace. Weight's paintings remind me, albeit distantly, of being a very small child - not necessarily because they portray scenarios that I can vividly recall from my own childhood, but because they're exactly the sort of thing I remember hanging in the foyers of civic buildings & anonoymous dental waiting rooms, an almost subliminal presence during those interminable, immeasurable hours when time seems to have stalled entirely.









Top to bottom: The World We Live In (1970-73), The Anger (1955), The Silence (1965), The Departing Angel (1961), The Rendezvous (1953), The Garden At Spencer Road (1982), Clapham Junction (1978), Sienese Landscape (1960-63), & The Fair (undated).

have I ever told you how much I adore this blog?
ReplyDeleteTa v.much Carolyn, I often wonder what happens to this stuff after I've pressed "post", it's good to know that somebody's enjoying it... x
ReplyDeleteP.S. Defo check out the Unpopular Culture book btw, there's some lovely stuff in it.
great post mate and i'm well into the paintings.
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Lovely stuff innit? Haven't found much more about C.Weight on the 'net unfortunately, gonna have to scour the local (non-virtual!) library I think...
ReplyDeleteYour last couple of posts are ace btw - gonna spend all weekend listening to Lee Perry & Gong I reckon! x
There are some lovely paintings here. I never understand why Carel Weight isn't as popular as Lowry
ReplyDeleteToo "difficult" I suspect? Weight lacks Lowry's parochial quaintness, & I imagine the casual viewer could find his stuff quite sinister/threatening...?
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