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A Strong, Sweet Smell of Incense: A Portrait of Robert Fraser pays tribute to the highest London art dealer
The Pace London exhibition, curated by Brian Clarke, options artists represented, admired or recognized to Fraser
Fraser was finest recognized for being arrested with Mick Jagger and Keith Richards for drug possession in 1967
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There is all the time champagne at this stuff, however this art opening is an precise celebration. Purple gentle bounces off the white partitions within the large lobby of London’s Royal Academy; punk music falls down the steps and Kenneth Anger’s homo-erotic biker brief Scorpio Rising is taking part in on a TV display screen. Jarvis Cocker is right here, and so are Bob Geldof and Rupert Everett. There are the requisite gray women in fur and chapeaux, in addition to twenty-somethings in backpacks huddled in teams, downing their drinks earlier than strolling into Pace London’s booze-free exhibition area for the opening of A Strong, Sweet Smell of Incense: A Portrait of Robert Fraser.
While his title could ring few bells outdoors of the seasoned London art group, eminent gallerist Robert Fraser, who ran a gallery in London through the Sixties and once more within the Eighties, was a seminal a part of the Swinging Sixties scene. His notoriety hinged on scandal, events and friendships with probably the most well-known rock stars of the period, in addition to an simple expertise for recognizing art’s Next Big Thing.
This is the eminent dealer who offered art to Paul McCartney, and hosted John Lennon and Yoko Ono’s first joint exhibition; the Savile Row-clad Etonian whose Mayfair galleries attracted the likes of Marlon Brando, Marianne Faithfull and William Burroughs within the 60s and 80s; the silver-tongued heroin addict who launched Andy Warhol and Jean-Michel Basquiat to Britain, and was arrested – and, in his case, imprisoned – for drug possession with Mick Jagger and Keith Richards through the 1967 Redlands Bust.
Curated by the artist Brian Clarke, A Strong, Sweet Smell of Incense – a winking reference to the police report describing the bust – goals to mix the insurgent, the art connoisseur and the hedonist to current a rounded picture of an unsung star of the 60s.
“There are oceans of anecdotes by Robert, and some of them are true. But the anecdote isn’t enough to convey the kind of energy that he had, this kind of magnetic energy that drew you to him – or repelled you depending on your own energy,” says Clarke, arguably the world’s most well-known stained glass artist.
I first met Clarke three weeks earlier than the opening at his spacious cottage-cum-mansion in London’s tony Notting Hill neighborhood. A literal portrait of Fraser painted by Basquiat hangs prominently in the lounge, surrounded by works by Warhol, Francis Bacon and others.
Clarke, who was a detailed good friend of Fraser’s and was the primary artist exhibited at his 80s gallery, continues to be finalizing the exhibition choice, however his power is simple, if a bit manic.
Harriet Vyner, a long-time good friend of Clarke and Fraser, and writer of the Fraser biography Groovy Bob: The Life and Times of Robert Fraser, has been collaborating with him on the catalog. She’s readily available so as to add her personal anecdotes to the ocean.
“I remember going to Seditionaries, (Malcolm McLaren and Vivienne Westwood’s 70s punk shop) on the King’s Road, and it felt a bit scary, but that was part of the thrill,” she says. “And that’s what people often felt about going to the Robert Fraser gallery in both incarnations.”
The concept for the portrait got here from Pace London’s managing director Mollie Dent-Brocklehurst a 12 months in the past, when Clarke advised her he’d been entrusted with Fraser’s archive. (Fraser died of AIDS-related sickness in 1986 on the age of 49.)
“The ‘light bulb moment’ really struck when we realized that Pace founder, Arne Glimcher, was setting up his first gallery in Boston at the time Fraser was opening his own gallery in London,” Dent-Brocklehurst writes in an electronic mail. “We’re exploring our personal DNA with this exhibition whereas paying tribute to one of the crucial flamboyant sellers and aesthetes.
“There’s a buzz in London right now around the exhibition and many artists, museum directors, celebrities, aspiring artists, art students are all very keen to rediscover Robert’s personality.”

To hear Clarke discuss Fraser is to have assumptions alternately challenged, rebuked and confirmed. He makes no excuses and presents no explanations for Fraser’s “more hedonistic side,” however emphasizes his usually quiet demeanor and modesty. The general impression is of somebody with an acute eye for expertise (he confirmed Bacon, Warhol, Dennis Hopper, Richard Hamilton, Jim Dine, Robert Mapplethorpe and Jean Dubuffet) and a rebellious, damaging streak.
This is mirrored within the exhibition itself, which is about up like an archive. Works from the luminaries Fraser knew, confirmed or admired are on the partitions, whereas private results – a thank-you observe from Ed Ruscha, a Sex Pistols Never Mind the Bollocks poster, arrest warrants, an opium pipe with the gold rim worn to silver – are stored behind glass circumstances. In one nook, there’s a recreation of his desk. Take a couple of steps, and also you’re trying on the drum from The Beatles’ 1967 Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band album cowl, which Fraser art directed.
Other components replicate their private relationship. A Gerhard Richter that recollects a joint journey to Berlin to see his works in individual. An inscribed copy of an Edward Burne-Jones biography was gifted from Fraser to Clarke. There was extra to Fraser, it appears, than the individuals he related to.
“There is always around Robert this aura of all these celebrities and things like that, and it’s true that they were there, but it wasn’t anything that he either curried or boasted about,” Clarke says. “He was not a respecter of persons. He liked people or he hated them.”
He was usually reluctant to debate his connections and friendships, even with these near him. Clarke remembers discussing Truman Capote with Fraser at size throughout a keep in New York. He didn’t understand the 2 have been mates till Capote came to visit to their desk a couple of nights later to hug Fraser. Similarly, Vyner remembers Fraser fawning over Prick up Your Ears, John Lahr’s 1978 biography of playwright Joe Orton, with out as soon as mentioning that he was an early backer of Orton’s productions. (She would uncover this whereas researching Groovy Bob.)
“For all of the inevitable references to the hedonistic side of Robert, he had a very sophisticated intelligence in terms of visual art, and genuinely in terms of culture,” Clarke says. “So whilst he was not inclined to talk culture, he was eminently capable of it.”
Back to Pace. A celebration-goer and I get to chatting concerning the exhibition, the celebration, and Fraser. She loved the celebration, however didn’t – doesn’t – know a lot about Fraser the person.
“The exhibition is so chaotic and eclectic,” she says. “Maybe that was him as a person?”
Around 9:00 pm, safety guards are shepherding the reluctant crowd out of the constructing, into the chilly night time. On the steps, a very drunk child tries and fails to goad somebody right into a battle, whereas the much less inclined begin hailing cabs and mapping tips on how to transfer the night time into Soho.
I recall one thing Clarke advised me a couple of weeks prior, an effort to summarize the spirit of Fraser’s galleries and its notorious events, studded with stars and doused in glamor and pleasure.
“When you were with Robert, you felt there was nowhere really much better to be. You knew that you would not have more fun anywhere else, that’s for sure, and you would not be more stimulated,” he’d stated with a form of wistfulness.
“It was brief and short-lived, but that light burned bright.”
A Strong, Sweet Smell of Incense: A Portrait of Robert Fraser is on at Pace Gallery London, Burlington Gardens till March 28, 2015.