Anthony Cudahy is a recent graduate from Pratt and is a phenomenal painter. His work is reminiscent of a time gone by, a romantic view of the world with a lot of his work focusing on portraits of men. There’s something really captivating about these portraits that I keep getting drawn back to. A part of me really likes them because of the color palette’s he chooses to work with, with streaks of blue and pink popping up unexpectedly in the piece at top. A sense of vagueness also seems to be there, which I caught mention of on his Tumblr.
It doesn’t come down to the style of the image, but more so it comes down to this one question: Does the image invoke or tell? I hate images that tell me things- that explain. I love mystery and something resonating on a deep level that goes beyond words.