Too often art is subjugated to curators’ theories or interpretations. Let the work speak for itself, says Andrew Lambirth
The casual observer of London’s art scene, or even the devoted reader of exhibition listings, might be forgiven for thinking that the range of shows available throughout the conspectus of the nation’s museums was of a healthy vigour and diversity. In fact, it could be effectively argued that there are still too many different blockbusters simultaneously competing for box-office success, with museums forever chasing revenue by putting on displays of tried-and-tested favourites, and not actually serving the public in the best possible way. A museum’s dual responsibility is to its collection and to its public, and too often the permanent collection remains hidden, in cellar and off-site storage, with only the tip of the iceberg ever going on display. The Tate is a notable case in point.
For several years now a cherished project of mine has been to select and mount a full-scale survey of English painting since 1945.
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