Al Hirschfeld is a child prodigy who grew old but never up. His view of the world around him, particularly the American theater, is as fresh and unique and joyous as ever. He was born in 1903 and the twentieth century was full of opportunities for an ambitious young man. As a teenager, he lived in New York City and studied art. After an early but short career with Samuel Goldwyn Studios (where he got his first art assignments doing ads) he moved over to Selznick Pictures and by 1921, at the ripe old age of 17, he was their art director. A short stint running his own art studio ended up badly when Selznick went bankrupt. A job with Warner Brothers allowed Hirschfeld to pay off his employees and, as a reward, his uncle bought him a ticket to Paris and gave him $500.Six months in 1925 were spent in Europe and he returned to New York primed for a career as a painter. But on December 26, 1926 the sketch he had done of actor Sacha Guitry (right) was published in the NY Herald Tribune. Within two years his theatrical drawings were appearing in five different New York newspapers, including the Times, for whom he still works today.
A trip to Russia on his honeymoon resulted in his submitting a host of material for a proposed book to a publisher who promptly lost it all. The work was never recovered and the book never came to be. A year-long trip soon after was financed when a globe-trotting Charlie Chaplin stopped in Bali and purchased some of Hirschfeld's watercolors. Hirschfeld returned to the theater sketching business—but just to make enough money to finance another trip to Paris. Paintings, lithographs, political cartoons all began to make room for his love of the line.
| Art & Industry 1931 lithograph
as seen in
Hirschfeld On Line | |
Politico-Erotica, 1933
also from Hirschfeld On Line
This drawing originally appeared in a satirical magazine that Hirschfeld published with fellow artist, Alexander King. Not only is it "an early attack on Hitler," as Hirschfeld notes in the book, but it is also very precognitive of a certain "Springtime for Hitler" as seen in Mel Brooks' first film, the 1968 classic, The Producers. | |
Another momentous Forties event was the birth of the NINAs. His daughter Nina was born in 1945. Hirschfeld drew her name in the background of the theatrical drawing, for the play Are You With It, that he did that day. The flowing lines of the N I N A were occasionally worked into the folds of drapery or strands of hair. (See The Gin Game below.) It became a game he played with his audience. In 1956 he actually appended a numeral after his signature to tell his fans how many NINAs he'd hidden.
Take the 1996 drawing of Adolph Ochs, the publisher of The New York Times. First of all, if I can even pick up a pen when I'm 93, I'll count myself fortunate. But secondly, notice the two lines that form his torso and arms and the daring use of white space to delineate the left arm. That's the part that thrills me, much more than his inventiveness at hiding NINAs. I sure hope that he didn't divert too much energy to that aspect of his art.
The Fifties and Sixties, there were more and more NINAs and more and more theatrical images. The actual mechanics of his getting the input for those famous drawings is, itself, rather amazing. Considering the fact that theaters are, by nature of their function, rather dark, the process of taking notes and capturing concepts and likenesses is a difficult one. Hirschfeld has managed by scribbling notations into a sketchbook—shorthand images that eventually will be assembled into a finished drawing later. Supposedly these would be meaningless to you and me, but I'm still dying to see the components that make up the parts of his drawings.
In 1996, the Academy Award-Nominated film, The Line King was shown on PBS. It's the documentary of Hirschfeld's life and I highly recommend it to any of his fans who missed it. His vitality and energy are astounding. At the time of this writing, he's still going strong approaching his 97th birthday.
The aggregate of his life's work is monumental. He's worked for the New York Times for over 70 years. He's provided not only a record of the American entertainment of the 20th century, but one delineated by his supreme talent. And, nearly as important I think, the record is viewed from a sustained perspective.
Mr. Hirschfeld died January 20, 2003.
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