Back to School
I got a query through my website the other day, seeking an appraisal of some real estate. Thanking the sender for his interest, I told him that I am an art appraiser and am not qualified to appraise real property. I directed him to the professional organizations...
Third Time’s the Charm
There are two kinds of collectors that can make a dealer tear his hair. The first kind don’t know exactly what they want; they’re just in the mood to buy something. “I’ll know it when I see it,” they tell you. You end up pulling out paintings of every conceivable...
Ball and (Block)chain, or Continuing Bull
As we watched the news of the deep freeze in Texas, our horror at the images of people burning furniture to stay warm and lined up for hours trying to buy food was made doubly shocking, whether we realized it or not, because of the unconscious perception most of us...
Ride ‘Em Cowboy
Back during the days of the Reagan Administration, I was participating in the Tri-Delta Antiques Show in Dallas. Among the artworks on display in my booth was a cast of Frederic Remington’s iconic bronze The Bronco Buster. An older gentleman visiting the...
Goodbye and Good Riddance
This past March, as the reality of the Coronavirus began to make itself felt in the United States, I sent out an email entitled “Art in an Uncertain Time” in place of my normal blog. Galleries were being shut down, and dealers were working remotely. I...
The Artist in Question (Plus a Postscript on Stan)
This past May, I wrote a blog about the art seen on the walls of talking heads from the news shows, broadcasting from their homes since the pandemic began. My wife, who suggested that I write the post, was struck in particular by the painting on the wall by the...
Jackson, Meet T-Rex
If you’ve been crazy about dinosaurs since you were a kid and you have several million dollars burning a hole in your pocket, mark your calendar for October 6. That’s the evening Christie’s in New York is selling the 40-foot-long skeleton of a Tyrannosaurus Rex,...
Obscene Flipping
One of the most celebrated artist/collector confrontations of the 20th century occurred at Sotheby’s (then called Sotheby Parke Bernet) in New York on October 18, 1973, when taxi-magnate Robert Scull was selling 50 paintings from his well-known collection of Pop Art....
Buying in the Boondocks
There’s a pleasant fantasy, held even by those who should know better, that goes something like this: You’re on a day trip in the country, and you happen across a little auction being held in a tent in a quaint village. A small painting that attracts you is being...
Fake or Fortune
Almost forty years ago, working for Ira Spanierman Gallery, I was participating in the San Francisco Art and Antiques Show. Regional antiques shows were a major opportunity to acquire works for our New York-based gallery. In those days before cell phones, we took out...