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    Leon OKS
    by Dana Mann
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    In Large compositions, rendered in wide, bold brushstrokes and pure colors, remind us of André Derain’s fauvism or of Matisse. One is compelled to get closer, to immerse into this dynamic universe, fascinated by the aura of energy and the vibrant touch, to examine the buoyancy of color, and to understand more about the mastery of the artist who was able to create them. The universe which Leon Oks introduces us to is a joyful and energetic one, of luscious primary colors and shapes which coalesce to create a form which is new but in the same time strangely familiar. At a closer look, some of the paintings are almost figurative, but the silhouettes are not the ones we are accustomed to see; they have reminisce natural forms which seem to be floating into an almost primordial movement, linked to the fundamental rhythms of life, and trigger an almost unconscious response from us, that connects us to the same movement.

    Oks was born in the Ukraine, a former Soviet republic, and like many other artists that lived in a society where the focus of official culture was not to explore the beauty of inner life and the meanders of imagination, but to create mobilizing slogans which proved to be ultimately meaningless, felt the need to express what he felt and not what he was required to feel. The result was that his first exhibition, where he presented to the public his beautiful landscapes and compositions, was quickly censored and more than half of his paintings were removed before the public was allowed in. For an artist that had dedicated his existence to beauty, this was not a deterrent. On the contrary, it was proof that he had indeed struck a sensitive a chord, which the system acknowledged as damaging to the official policy, and that the road he had taken was not an easy one, but it was certainly one worth pursuing, because it was a pilgrimage towards unaltered beauty and towards sharing it with everyone that had enough courage to be willing to undertake the same journey. By removing his paintings, the officials acknowledged something Oks must have already known subconsciously: that beauty and especially artistic freedom represent a threat to any repressive society. Denying access to it is the quickest way to enslave a person, and the artist is a free spirit by nature. It was also a lesson about life and relationships, about the solitude and relentlessness of the creator: believing in himself was always what gave him the strength to pursue his gift, and what enabled him to share it with others, then and today.

    Just like Chagall created his mythical village, which remains in the history of art as the space where the laws of reality are suspended so that a new reality, seen through different eyes, can take shape in its own rights, so Oks re-creates for all of us to experience his childhood town in an incredible series of dreamy paintings, whose quiet charm will never cease to fascinate us. “My Childhood Memories” is a gift that the artist selflessly shares with everyone, by offering us the opportunity to experience something we’ll never be able to forget. It is a fascinating experience to see how this universe, depicted in paintings such as ‘Path to My Childhood Town’, about which we sometimes read in history books, can be seen simultaneously both through the eyes of the child who had to deal with the harsh realities of life, with moving from one place to another in an attempt to find a place in a country torn by war, and having to deal with the role of the man too early in life, but also through the eyes of the adult who reminisces about the difficult times and in the same time manages to filter these experiences and to re-connect again and again to the beauty of a life and a landscape, without and hard feelings.

     

    The reverence for nature and the landscape where he grew up, which is a recurrent theme in his paintings, is in competition only with his deep admiration for women. The female figure is another one of his ubiquitous subjects, and it is not a particular woman, but the concept of womanhood itself and the underlying connection between the female symbolism and nature, the primordial rhythms of life, that is in the focus of the artist, in paintings such as ‘Sunset Dance’, ‘Sound of Silence’, or ‘Orchard’. Known for his preference to work with models, Oks represents the female not as a subject, but more as a primordial energy, who is also a catalyst for his art, resplendent in a beauty that transcends boundaries. The representation of the female form is a nexus of flowing lines and swirling color, who only serves to emphasize the fact that She is at the center of creation, and essential to our survival as a species.

    Leon Oks strongly believes that the main appeal of his artwork stems mainly from the fact that it encourages the viewer to transcend reality every single time, in order to bring together in the mix valuable personal emotions, which serve to activate the hidden layers of meaning encoded in each painting: his artwork encourages the viewers to deal with their own emotions and visions and shape each painting into a personal journey, to unblock thoughts that one might not even be aware of. It is not only a viewing experience, but more likely a dynamic relationship between the artist and his public, who must be willing to work together. That means also being able to perceive and purge the inner tension which comes across, and which has been sublimated by the artist through the act of creation. Encouraging such a deconstructivist interpretation of his artwork is proof that Oks is not afraid now, more than ever, of what the audience might tell him, but on the contrary, is looking forward to the input because it can only mean an enrichment of his own creation by allowing multiple readings.

    Oks’ paintings are standing proof, if one needs any, that while his life was dedicated to artwork, he also felt that it is his duty to share this vision with the ones that were fortunate enough to be able to appreciate it. The freedom the artist experienced when he moved to the US in 1980 was an unexpected chance to explore at the full extent the themes that had been of interest for him all through his lifetime, and one can feel that despite the dark moments in his past, he remained forever an optimist, and with every brushstroke, every shade of green, blue, or purple, every silhouette, every little house and every tree, every silhouette who coalesces from the vivid background, his paintings seem are an ode to the beauty of life and celebrate the freedom of the artist that transcends the boundaries of time.
    More than ever, in a world which is invaded by the digitized image, by the copy of a copy of a copy, one feels the need to see painting in the tradition of the great masters, one that preserves, as Walter Benjamin explained, the aura of originality. And this is what Leon Oks generously offers us: not a digital print, or a collage, one that is just a copy of something we have seen in a hundred other places. On the contrary, it is exactly this originality which stems from every brushstroke that is so fascinating, and the pulse of an artist who is always there, ready to take the next challenge.


    © Dana Mann
    New York, June 11, 2006