Canister 1935 - 1942

Marie Famularo painted this ‘Canister’ sometime in the mid-20th century, and the unassuming object is brought to life through her patient mark making. It’s a dark piece, but the palette is punctuated with vibrant reds, greens, and yellows, which bring an unexpected energy. The base of the canister is a textured, brownish-black, like worn leather or maybe a well-used tool. The paint isn't applied to hide the object but to reveal it, celebrating its history and use. This is especially clear around the top, where there are these little flourishes, sort of folk-art-deco curlicues, that add a touch of whimsy. But for me the real magic is in the single bird, perched amidst the flowers. Its pale green feathers and simple form are so vulnerable and full of life, a small, hopeful symbol amidst the dark backdrop. This piece reminds me a bit of the work of Bill Traylor, in the way that it uses simple forms and a limited palette to create something so deeply personal. It’s proof that art isn’t about perfection, it's about feeling and expression.