"You know, if one paints someone's portrait, one should not know him if possible"
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Dix is basically arguing for the artist as a clean instrument: if you really want to see someone, don’t let familiarity smear the lens. It’s a provocation from a painter who watched Germany’s polite veneers crack under war and ideology, and who made a career of rendering faces as evidence, not flattery. The line doesn’t romanticize “distance” so much as insist on it as a discipline. Knowing the sitter too well invites the soft focus of loyalty, the editorial impulse to rescue them from their own features.
The subtext is a rejection of portraiture as social contract. In the bourgeois tradition, a portrait is often a negotiated image: you deliver status, the subject delivers access. Dix flips that bargain. If you don’t know the person, you’re freer to let the painting be cruel, clinical, even embarrassing. And “if possible” is doing quiet work here: he knows total neutrality is a fantasy, that every gaze arrives with baggage. Still, he’s chasing an ideal of estrangement that keeps the painter from collaborating in self-mythology.
Context matters: Dix’s Weimar-era portraits are crowded with telltale details - hard mouths, brittle eyes, uniforms, cosmetics - all the props people use to insist they’re fine. Not knowing the sitter becomes a way to hear what the face says when the biography isn’t whispering in your ear. It’s less about coldness than about honesty: the kind that’s easier when you don’t have to eat dinner with your subject afterward.
The subtext is a rejection of portraiture as social contract. In the bourgeois tradition, a portrait is often a negotiated image: you deliver status, the subject delivers access. Dix flips that bargain. If you don’t know the person, you’re freer to let the painting be cruel, clinical, even embarrassing. And “if possible” is doing quiet work here: he knows total neutrality is a fantasy, that every gaze arrives with baggage. Still, he’s chasing an ideal of estrangement that keeps the painter from collaborating in self-mythology.
Context matters: Dix’s Weimar-era portraits are crowded with telltale details - hard mouths, brittle eyes, uniforms, cosmetics - all the props people use to insist they’re fine. Not knowing the sitter becomes a way to hear what the face says when the biography isn’t whispering in your ear. It’s less about coldness than about honesty: the kind that’s easier when you don’t have to eat dinner with your subject afterward.
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