Untitled
As in the case of most artists, their art is not the initial
sole source of income; most have “day” jobs that give them the freedom to
create. In Mr. Greer’s case, his prolific career choice vocations as a trained
boxer; a Michelangelo-influenced church dome painter; a sign, water tower,
smokestack and car painter; field worker; railroad maintenance man; logger; and
muralist- all attributed to his success as a fine art artist and well-respected
landscape painter.
Born in the Oklahoma
Territory in 1907; back in an era and age that saw the dissolution of the
Indian Territories of that geographical region and the formal establishment of
the State of Oklahoma, his earliest childhood experiences would be charged with
overwhelming landscapes and rolling plains. Something retained and stored in a
nostalgic physiological state, only to erupt out, cementing his mid-career
artistic signatures.
As a sort of visual jack of all trades, conveyor of ideas,
showman, extrovert, and ringmaster; Greer led an artistic landscape painting
charge that had not been seen before- a prelude to his successful artistic
career. Painting scenery backdrops for a theater company he perfected his craft
through an alternative visual means.
Furthermore, beig influenced by friends who were fine art painters as
well as the Texas masters of the time like Porfinio Salinas, Greer produced
landscape paintings of the Grand Canyon and Yosemite National Park in a dreamy
and quixotic approach unlike any other.
With an artistic career that spanned more than 50 years,
Greer’s legacy exists not in the amount of work, but in the quality. Knowing
the clientele’s buying habits and general market of his work, Greer could
appease any interested party with a “sliding scale” of affordability- while
maintaining a certain grandiose aesthetic.
The untitled gorge and canyon painting dating 1985 has
Greer’s career is in its later esteemed stages. His signature picturesque
landscapes are well established as high-quality fine art; as found in the
collectors’ circles throughout Texas
and the Southwest.
Here he presents the viewer with an edgy mindfully centered
vertigo that lingers down into the coniferous trees below. Angled boulders and
rocks line the wide open fissure leading into the infinite cerulean abyss. An
unseen light source hidden by the mountain ridges on the left emanates a fading
sun; spotlighting the vistas, ridges, and mountains in the ranges miles away.
Sporadic clouds dance across the sky, leaping from plateau to plateau in a kind
of artistic landscape choreography drawing our eye from background to
mid-ground. Obtuse triangles of misaligned trees help balance out the
foreground, bringing the focal point to the center of the painting. A dreary
mist engulfs the scenic view, copulating us into his artistic
reverie.
-© Gabriel Diego Delgado
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