Art
Philadelphia Inquirer, Weekend Section, 5/21/04
Dear Diary, I'm Jewish. The Inez Storer exhibition at the
National Museum of American Jewish History is packaged with a compelling
narrative of how the California artist discovered her Jewish heritage in
her mid-60's, just before her mother died.
Reared as a Catholic,
Storer says she never felt "comfortable" in that religion. Jewish
symbolism such as the menorah began to enter her paintings even before
her mother revealed her family history, she adds.
The first
section of the show, organized by the museum at Santa Clara University
in California, addresses Storer's discovery.
The rest of the
work is more generally about personal identity. Composed collage-style,
ther paintings are filled with what curators often call "personal
identity" -- that is, symbols that may be meaningless to anyone who
doesn't know the artist.
Although she's over 70 and art-school
trained, Storer paints in a faux-naive style one associates with
self-taught artists. Her diaristic paintings are engaging in purely
visual terms even when their meaning is obscure.
This is
especially true of larger canvases such as The Conjurer, a man
with a monocle holding a caged bird beneath a woman on a trapeze bar,
and the luminescent Twist.
Storer, who has exhibited at
the Snyderman Gallery in Old City, is a confessional artist. The
maddening thing about her work is the fragmentary nature of her
confessions, and the obscurity of their significance to the world at
large.
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