Share via Email Kate Rothko Prizel is a strong-looking woman with a disarming smile that she switches on and off like a flashlight.
Share via Email Kate Rothko Prizel is a strong-looking woman with a disarming smile that she switches on and off like a flashlight. You sit opposite her, trying not to be distracted by the subliminal hum of the canvases on the walls - three early Rothkos to the right of me, and one to the left - and you wonder: How did she survive?
Not that she even seems to know herself.
I can't make up my mind whether she is warning me off, or welcoming me in. Kate Rothko turned 19 almost four decades ago, in ; in some ways, the events we are about to discuss must feel as though they happened to another person, the facts both gilded and blurred by the weight of years. Then again, they are so starkly awful, it feels almost murderous to bring them up.
What defences might I end up knocking down? It's hardly surprising that when she was younger and at medical school, Rothko would find herself categorically denying her relationship to that Rothko, or that later, when she married, she cloaked herself in her married name, Prizel, the better to be invisible.
Inon the cold morning of 25 February, the body of her father, the painter, Mark Rothkowas found in his cavernous Manhattan studio. He had overdosed on barbiturates, and cut an artery in his right arm with a razor blade.
He was found in a pool of blood six by eight feet wide, wearing long johns and thick black socks. He left no note. Six months later, on 26 August, Kate suffered another bereavement, less public, but just as bitter: The cause of death listed on her death certificate was 'hypertension due to cardiovascular disease'; however, like her estranged husband, she was a heavy drinker.
Kate and Christopher, who was then just six years old, were now orphans or The Orphans, as the art critic Robert Hughes referred to them some years later. But however terrible their grief, it seemed as if they would surely survive. It wasn't only that they would be OK financially; byRothko's work was already achieving tremendous prices.
It was more that Kate had always thought that 'the New York art world was the most idyllic place in which any child could grow up'; though their Rothko relatives were mostly out west and, to a degree, an unknown quantity, her father had been, in spite of his final catastrophic depression, a gregarious man, and a revered one.
The family was nothing if not blessed with a multitude of friends. It was the difference between the two funerals of her parents that revealed to Kate, even in the depths of her grief, that this might not, after all, be so. Perhaps the art world was not the bohemian extended family of her imagination.“Red” by John Logan, directed by Richard E.T.
White, opened at the Seattle Rep on Wed, February 29 th starring Denis Arndt as 20 th Century abstract painter Mark Rothko and Connor Toms as Ken, his assistant. Originally the play opened in at the Donmar Warehouse in London, and on Broadway it won a Tony award in and the Drama .
Mark Rothko at Find a Grave; ArtCyclopedia contains links to galleries and museums with Rothko pieces and articles on Rothko.
Guardian slideshow including pictures of works and photograph of Rothko; Mark Rothko, The Art Story; BBC's Power of Art The documentary series Simon Schama's Power of Art featured Mark Rothko.
Van Gogh and Mental Illness As he was painting some of the most celebrated and influential art of all time, Vincent Van Gogh (March 30, –July 29, The title comes from a specific letter written during one of the painter’s periods of . National Gallery web feature on Mark Rothko includes an overview of Rothko's career, numerous examples of his art, a biography of the artist The Rothko Chapel in Houston, Texas, is dedicated to Rothko paintings and non-denominational worship.
paperimages: “ Mark Rothko in his studio, “At the time of Rothko’s apparent suicide in the deeply troubled, pioneering artist of Abstract Expressionism was at the height of fame and.
“A picture lives by companionship, expanding and quickening in the eyes of the sensitive observer. 8 artists who suffered from mental illness and their destruction would destroy my art." He wrote in one of his journals, "Illness, insanity and death were the black angels that kept watch over.