It’s always
a pleasure for us to cover contemporary artists here at The Jade Sphinx, and when coming across the fine work by artist Peter Fiore (born 1955), I wanted to
take a closer look at one of my favorite paintings, Full Moon, Winter Crossing.
Fiore is
predominantly a landscape painter; he has won a number of awards, including
first place for landscape in the Art
Renewal Center’s Annual Salon, along with receiving the Grand Prize in the America China Oil Painters Artist League
(ACOPAL).
Fiore was
born in Teaneck, NJ, and studied at Pratt
Institute and later at the Art
Students League in New York. He is
also a professional illustrator, collaborating on thousands of projects while also
working on the faculties of Pratt, Syracuse University and the School of Visual
Arts. He lives with his wife, the
sculptor Barbara Fiore, alongside
the Delaware River in northeastern Pennsylvania. Readers are encouraged to look at his Web
site at: http://www.peterfiore.com/.
Many of
Fiore’s paintings are wintry landscapes.
As your correspondent considers this the most beautiful time of year –
and thinks Pennsylvania among the most beautiful of places in the United States
– I wanted to show you Full Moon, Winter Crossing, painted on linen and about
48x60 in diameter. As Fiore writes on
his Web site: I am especially drawn to
the winter landscape. It is a time when the earth loses its leafy covering and
reveals it's true self. Covered in snow, the world reflects light and creates a
spectrum of colors that are both dramatic and beautiful.
Well… where
to start on this wonderful picture?
First, I am struck by the stark beauty of the winter landscape. The dead trees stand silent sentinel at the
riverside, and bits of withered vegetation struggle to peek through the
snow. A small house is visible in the
distance, but there are no lights in the window to connote a sense of hearth; there’s
no fireside warmth on this night.
For Fiore,
the river is a living thing. It captures
the moonlight and reflects it back, reshaped on the currents of water. The shadows of the bridge create rich shadows
which shimmy, and the water grows more darkly blue as the eye travels left,
away from the moonlight. And this is not
the placid water of a summer day – this water flows.
Another striking
thing about the picture is the quality of light. Look at how Fiore plays the moonlight on the
bridge top, illuminating the steel girders with yellow highlights. More interesting, look at how he plays the
light on the pier supporting the bridge or on the snow in the foreground: shadows are not black (or brown washes), but nighttime
blue in the cold evening light. Even the
moonlight that catches the rippling water has a quality of coldness that
perfectly captures the season.
Despite the
empty house and cool colors, there is still an element in the picture that is
welcoming and beautiful. This is not
winter desolation, but, rather, winter in all of its cool, clear, crystalline
beauty.
One last
thing – sometimes the power of a painter in not in the finished picture, but in
the sensory associations it suggests. Though
there is nothing at all overt in the picture, what I sense looking at Full
Moon, Winter Crossing is not the cold, nor the damp of the water, but a sense
of quiet – the special muffled quality to the air that only a snowy winter day
offers. It is, like many interesting
pictures, powerful in its suggestions as well as its representations.
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