
The Long Hangover of the Roaring Eighties
By TOM DEIGNAN
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A new show at the Whitney Museum takes us back virtually to the inaugural moments of American modernism, through a small display of paintings by Charles Demuth. This relatively short-lived artist (1883–1935) was a friend of Alfred Stieglitz, Eugene O’Neill, Marsden Hartley, Stuart Davis, and William Carlos Williams, and was one of the first Americans to grasp modernism as a movement and to embrace it on its own terms. Unlike such earlier artists as Childe Hassam and the other American Impressionists, who obeyed the commandment to paint modern life, Demuth and his American contemporaries were so enraptured by the machine age that they made its aesthetic the defining attribute of their art.

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|A new show at the Whitney Museum takes us back virtually to the inaugural moments of American modernism, through a small display of paintings by Charles Demuth. This relatively short-lived artist (1883–1935) was a friend of Alfred Stieglitz, Eugene O’Neill, Marsden Hartley, Stuart Davis, and William Carlos Williams, and was one of the first Americans to grasp modernism as a movement and to embrace it on its own terms. Unlike such earlier artists as Childe Hassam and the other American Impressionists, who obeyed the commandment to paint modern life, Demuth and his American contemporaries were so enraptured by the machine age that they made its aesthetic the defining attribute of their art.
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