Note on Art
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Title
Note on Art
Subject
A note from LeRoy Neiman, providing two anecdotes (one concerning Dali and the other regarding a football player) written in preparation for his memoir.
Description
This note from LeRoy Neiman provides two humorous accounts. The first involves Neiman meeting his likeness—Salvador Dali—at a Hammer Galleries reception. The second exists as a punny story about painting a deceased football player. Both scenarios have been repeated in a variety of notes written in preparation for the artist’s memoir, All Told.
Creator
LeRoy Neiman
Source
LeRoy Neiman Foundation
Publisher
LeRoy Neiman Foundation
Date
c. 1990-2011
Contributor
LeRoy Neiman
Rights
Property of the LeRoy Neiman Foundation; please consult the organization's archivist for further details.
Relation
Notes
Format
Image/jpeg
Language
English
Type
Document
Identifier
LN_Notes_1294
Coverage
New York (N.Y.) New York
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Text
One time, maybe 25 years ago, at Knoedler Gallery I was passing for a photo with stablemate Salvador Dali when Victor Hammer, my dealer, came charging over and orders, “LeRoy (put your cigar away!) get rid of the cigar! and Dali intervenes “NO, keep cigar, good props!”
The cigar is was likeness (at 25) as was the mustache. I developed both needs as a teenager. It aided to (a) visage that needed help. I cringe at the thought of my face naked.
Another element that makes a successful portrait is life and expression.
I remember when I painted a posthumous portrait of an NFL football coach who was being memorialized at the Banquet at the Waldorf. At the last minute a photo of the diseased was messenger[?] requesting I do a portrait for that next evening. I did it overnight. Next morning Mother, who was in my studio, peers at the work and immediately blurts out “That man looks embalmed.”
(Painting a portrait is always touchy)
(THIS SELF PORTRAIT WAS DONE AS I BELIEVE I LOOKED 25 years ago. FLAUNTING WITH THE SAME PROPS. I WONDER IF I (EVER) LOOKED SO GOOD)
The cigar is was likeness (at 25) as was the mustache. I developed both needs as a teenager. It aided to (a) visage that needed help. I cringe at the thought of my face naked.
Another element that makes a successful portrait is life and expression.
I remember when I painted a posthumous portrait of an NFL football coach who was being memorialized at the Banquet at the Waldorf. At the last minute a photo of the diseased was messenger[?] requesting I do a portrait for that next evening. I did it overnight. Next morning Mother, who was in my studio, peers at the work and immediately blurts out “That man looks embalmed.”
(Painting a portrait is always touchy)
(THIS SELF PORTRAIT WAS DONE AS I BELIEVE I LOOKED 25 years ago. FLAUNTING WITH THE SAME PROPS. I WONDER IF I (EVER) LOOKED SO GOOD)
Original Format
Felt-tipped pen on paper.
Files
Collection
Citation
LeRoy Neiman, “Note on Art,” LeRoy Neiman Foundation, accessed April 25, 2024, https://leroyneimanfoundation.omeka.net/items/show/114.