And then we went upstairs to the George Bellows - which is a show that is still on, and almost empty when we went. Smaller, focussed and much, much more wonderful. Almost all of the works you'd want to see are there, hanging up high in the Sackler Gallery, floating above the sour, dour Manets. The colour, composition and narrative excitement of these paintings are a wonder. I'm so pleased to have had the chance to see them.
My only reservation is a sense that the RA is a bit hesitant about the show. It isn't that well advertised; people seem surprised when you tell them about it. There is only one large poster on sale associated with the event - although, admittedly, a ravishing New York street scene and landscape, it is not enough.
Anyway I bought it of course, and took to the Thames Gallery on the East Dulwich Road to get framed. They loved it when I took it in.
And then, when I picked it up they said that two more had come in for framing... do I detect a small South London Bellows Burn?
(PS: This is a different landscape... I'd love a print of it *hint*)
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