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John Plumb was one of the most notable of the abstract painters to emerge in Britain after the war. His work, though represented in the Tate and other important collections, was never as widely admired as it deserved to be, partly no doubt because of the resurgent interest in figuration that followed the commercial success of Pop Art during the 1960s.
Plumb was born in Luton in 1927. Always determined to be an artist, he went to the Byam Shaw School in London at the age of 20. Two years later he moved to Luton School of Art and then to the Central School in London, where his teachers included Victor Pasmore and William Turnbull. The latter became a friend and an important influence.
While studying at the Central Plumb married Joan Lawrence, also from Luton and a close friend for some time. She supported him financially for several years and in every other way until the end of his life.
Success came quickly. As early as 1948 Plumb exhibited with the New English Art Club and sold a painting, a portrait of his future wife, which was also mentioned enthusiastically in a review in The Observer. His first solo exhibition, at Gallery One, London, was in 1957, and he subsequently showed at the Marlborough and Axiom Galleries, though he never remained with a single dealer for long.
Perhaps the most important group exhibition in which he participated was Situation at the RBA Galleries in 1960. It attracted much interest in the work of such emerging young abstract painters as Bernard Cohen, Robyn Denny, Tess Jaray and Marc Vaux, all of whom were, like Plumb, to make a name for themselves before the attractions of abstraction began to fade for many British collectors and curators.
At that time Plumb was making bold, handsome and colourful compositions in which what appeared to be the results of rigorous discipline - chiefly hard-edged shapes of a single hue together with an immaculately crafted finish - had been produced by methods that were partly improvisational. In this the use of coloured adhesive tapes, manufactured for the electrical industry and acquired for Plumb by the radio tycoon and art collector, E.J. Power, was crucial. They could be applied to the canvas and easily removed and reapplied until the right position and combination was achieved.
Plumb's work already reflected an admiration for American colour-field and hard-edged painting, though it was never imitative and was always developing. The tapes soon disappeared, replaced by bold, hard-edged shapes interrupted in places by marks imitating broad, gestural brushstrokes.
By the mid-1960s he was producing large fields of a single colour with narrow, sometimes scarcely visible, margins of other colours intended optically to modify the effect, and even the emotional impact, of the central, dominant and usually ravishingly beautiful hue.
Contrary to appearances these paintings were also improvisational in essence since the modifying colours at the margins were chosen by trial and error, the process continuing until what seemed like the right combination was achieved.
Improvisation remained the cornerstone of Plumb's method and theory of creativity throughout his life, so it was appropriate that he was also a connoisseur of jazz who built an enviably large record library.
Never satisfied with what he was doing for long, Plumb often changed direction. He even allowed chance to dominate his approach for a brief period, randomly selecting his colours and the order in which they were arranged within structures like ladders that were distributed at various angles across the canvas. He also employed assistants to apply the acrylic paint.
A much greater shift occurred after Plumb became dissatisfied with this frustratingly impersonal approach, which nevertheless resulted in some strikingly beautiful paintings. He returned to figuration and nature, concentrating on landscapes, many of them of places in the Thames Valley. This change may also have been the result of his retirement from teaching (at the Central School), his lack of a dealer and his belief that the art world had passed him by.
His accomplished figurative paintings (many of them pastels) had many admirers but they did not satisfy him for long. Naturalistic studies of the stream at the bottom of his garden in Shepperton, Surrey, where he was living at the time, quickly gave way to compositions, in which the organic forms and complex curving lines derived from direct observation came to dominate his compositions. They allowed him to exploit his exquisite colour sense.
Plumb's eyesight then began to fail and macular degeneration was diagnosed. This forced him to give up painting entirely in 1997, but two years later he took it up again, having developed various strategies to cope with the problem, surely the most depressing that can afflict any artist. One of those strategies was to make small, heavily impastoed pictures, whose qualities are as much tactile as visual.
The stoicism, even good humour, with which Plumb met his increasingly disabling condition was typical. He was invariably straight-talking, free from airs and graces, and impatient with affectation.
At the end of 1993 Plumb had moved from Shepperton to Yarnscombe in North Devon. In the year before he died recognition of his importance finally began to grow, largely thanks to the efforts of Steven Rich and Stephen Paisnel, the dealers who had represented him since 2007. It cannot be long before Plumb is recognised as one of the most impressive painters of his generation.
Plumb's wife, Joan Lawrence, whom he married in 1951, survives him.
John Plumb, painter, was born on February 6, 1927. He died on April 6, 2008, aged 81
I was fortunate enough to know John Plumb, on and off, since 1941, when we both joined the old Luton School of Arts (now Barnfield College). John and I became friends, and I worked for his father in his newspaper delivery service, and in a cafe in Luton while attending art school. John and I even became post-war auto stylist trainees at what was then Vauxhall Motors.
I emigrated to Canada in 1952, and pursued a career in commercial art, advertising and marketing, while John went on to become one of Britain's outstanding abstract artists. We stayed in touch over the years and often wondered what happened to that band of happy students in the Second World War.
I've always been puzzled why John was never awarded a knighthood - maybe he was too outspoken for his own good!
My condolences to Joan, his wife, and assure her that the world was a better place for John Plumb being in it.
John Fisher,
Uxbridge, Ontario, Canada
John Fisher, Uxbridge, Ontario, Canada