My thanks to Tamara Machmut-Jhashi for her input on an earlier version of this essay.
Art historians appear to have a devil of a time with the photographer Brassaï (1899-1984). The problem is not that his work lacks significance or popularity. To the contrary, he’s invariably given space in histories of twentieth-century art and photography. One can also easily obtain his images of Depression-era Paris and its nightlife as posters and prints. On top of that, coffee-table books devoted to his work appear to be a staple of bookstores’ and libraries’ photography sections. And Brassaï doesn’t lack for critical attention: exhibitions of his work are regularly reviewed in ArtForum, Art News, and the like. But as Marja Warehime notes in the introductory chapter of her study Brassaï: Images of Culture and the Surrealist Observer, critical attention is not the same as critical scrutiny, and, in Brassaï’s case, the amount of the latter is nowhere near commensurate with that of the former (1). Scholarly articles are next to nonexistent. As far as books are concerned, Warehime’s study is the only full-length scholarly work published in English. Most of the writings about Brassaï (including the exhibition catalogs and the coffee-table volumes) are just extended versions of the brief entry on him in Arnason’s and Prather’s History of Modern Art: primarily biography with a brief characterization of his work (350).
Warehime blames the situation on Brassaï himself, calling it “the logical result of the fact, daunting for any critic, that Brassaï was a perceptive and articulate spokesman for his art” (1). This comment deliberately echoes novelist Lawrence Durrell’s remarks in an introduction written for a 1968 exhibition catalog. But Durrell’s comment that Brassaï’s own statements are “the best guide” to his work (5) seem, having read the essay, more the result of deadline-related expediency than any critical timidity. (The essay is little more than an account of a session when Durrell posed for the photographer.) I don’t agree with Warehime; the problem, I believe, is that contemporary scholarly criticism is principally concerned with relating artists to their sociohistorical contexts, and their work to theory paradigms. The problem with Brassaï is that while history groups him with the Surrealist artists, his work, with its grounding in realism, objectivity, and naturalism, would appear to have little in common with theirs. The artist who stands apart from a prevailing historical-aesthetic context is bound to be overlooked.

Portrait of Henry Miller (1931)
The first question to be asked is: Does Brassaï fit in with the Surrealists? Biographical information would seem to indicate so. According to Anne Wilkes Tucker, His work appeared in their publications, such as Le Minotaure and Verve (62). They admired his photographs (78), and the movement’s leader, André Breton, was so taken with Brassaï’s work that he invited Brassaï to join the official group, an offer Brassaï declined (Arnason 350). There appears to be aesthetic common ground as well. The painter Giorgio de Chirico, a guiding light for the Surrealists, wrote in a 1913 essay that the future of the arts was “to see everything, even man, in its quality of thing [emphasis in the original]” (397). Judging from novelist Henry Miller’s appreciation of Brassaï, the photographer’s work meets that particular standard. Miller writes:
Brassaï has that rare gift which so many artists despise–normal vision [emphasis in the original]. He has no need to distort or deform, no need to lie or to preach. He would not alter the living arrangement of the world by one iota; he sees the world precisely as it is and as few men in the world see it because seldom do we encounter a human being endowed with natural vision. Everything to which the eye attaches itself acquires value and significance, a value and significance, I might say, heretofore avoided or ignored. (241)
But when one looks at the Surrealists’ own writings on aesthetics, one immediately sees the chasm between them and Brassaï. The photographer idolized Goethe and, according to Anne Wilkes Tucker, he “sought to achieve Goethe’s particular objectivity, which combines a feeling for the essential with a profound understanding of, even a submission to, the object” (23). In other words, Brassaï’s guiding aesthetic principle was to find poetry and transcendence in the everyday, accomplishing this by developing as intensely a synoptic view of the subject as possible, and expressing that view through his work. One would think this approach anathema to the Surrealists. To quote André Breton:
The mistake lies in thinking that the model can only be taken from the exterior world, or even simply that it can be taken at all. Certainly human sensibility can confer a quite unforeseen distinction upon even the most vulgar-looking object; none the less, to make the magic power of figuration which certain men possess serve the purpose of preserving and reinforcing that which would exist without them anyway, is to make wretched use of it. (405)
Breton’s motives for inviting Brassaï to join the Surrealists are unknown. Perhaps he sought to reform the thinking of a major talent he was friendly with; perhaps he felt Brassaï’s work embodied his statement that the “enchantments that the street outside had to offer me were a thousand times more real” (405). Breton, though, was not above trying to have things both ways when his taste and his views clashed. In the “Manifesto of Surrealism” (1924), he defines Surrealism as “[d]ictated by thought, in the absence of any control exercised by reason, exempt from any aesthetic or moral concern” (26). Two paragraphs later, he writes that Dante could have passed as a Surrealist (26). The notion that Dante wrote his poetry “exempt from any aesthetic or moral concern” is absurd, as anyone who’s ever read even a portion of The Divine Comedy can attest. Whatever the reason for the offer, the fact remains that Breton and Brassaï had antithetical views of art: Breton insisted on articulating the inner landscape; Brassaï insisted on objectifying the outside world. The two cannot be reconciled.

Paris from Notre-Dame Cathedral (1933)
However, one writer has made a fairly comprehensive effort to do so: Marja Warehime. Borrowing a term from James Clifford, she characterizes Brassaï’s work as “ethnographic surrealism” (5), which she defines as “operat[ing] on a familiar culture, attempting to break down cultural conventions by short-circuiting the traditional habits of thought or perception that “normalize” a particular order of things” (89). By which she means that Brassaï’s work jolted cultural consciousness by confronting society with aspects of itself that it had not traditionally acknowledged. There are three major problems with this. The first is that Brassaï’s subject matter–Parisian landmarks and exteriors and the nightlife found in restaurants, brothels, and the like–had been mainstays of French painting since the last quarter of the nineteenth century. This is a good sixty years before Brassaï’s first album, Paris de nuit, was published in 1933. There was nothing new about his subjects; what was new was his choice of medium and the power of his style. The second problem with “ethnographic surrealism” is that, as defined, it could be applied to every artist who’s rendered mundane subject matter, from Breughel and Cervantes to Courbet and Jean-Luc Godard. The third problem is that it is still about objectifying the physical world rather than articulating the inner landscape. As such, it cannot be surrealism. This notion of “ethnographic surrealism” seems to be an instance of a critical category functioning as a Procrustean bed: it’s either too narrow or too broad to be of any real use. A better approach might be to let the work suggest its own context rather than forcing the context to define the work.
As noted above, Brassaï’s most famous photographs are his treatment of Paris both inside and out. Although no one can deny the often spectacular beauty of his greatest outdoor shots, it is his treatment of Paris interiors and nightlife that constitutes his most distinctive work. The aesthetic philosophy he inherited from Goethe led him to epitomize his subjects, to characterize them as fully as possible. Goethe, however, may not have been the only writer whose lead (and demands for “objectivity”) Brassaï was following. The most striking aspect of Brassaï’s interior shots is the frequent use of mirrors to expand and inflect the scene being depicted. Brassaï was familiar with the work of Friedrich Nietzsche–in Brassaï’s book Henry Miller: The Paris Years, Miller describes Nietzsche as one of Brassaï’s idols (36)–and one can’t look at these photographs without being reminded of this passage from On the Genealogy of Morals:
There is only a perspective seeing, only a perspective “knowing”; and the more affects we allow to speak about one thing, the more eyes, different eyes, we can use to observe one thing, the more complete will our “concept” of this thing, our “objectivity” be. [All emphases in the original.] (119)
Using mirrors, Brassaï allows more affects to speak about the scene, giving the viewer another set of eyes through which to view it. The photographs leave one with a greater objectivity, a more complete concept of the moment depicted.
Group in a Dance Hall is a typical example of Brassaï’s use of the technique. The image’s foreground shows two couples sitting on one side of a dance hall table. The first couple–the man and woman who dominate the composition—are the apparent protagonists of the scene. Their expressions indicate their boredom, but, beyond that, their state of mind is ambiguous: are they annoyed at something, or simply lost in their thoughts? The second couple complicates the scene. The man’s expression can’t be read, but the woman’s manner is in stark contrast with that of the first couple: her expression is attentive and amused. She’s looking in the same direction as the first couple, which indicates that they’re all reacting to the same thing off-camera. The mirror behind the couples, however, explicates the scene; the questions raised by the couple’s expressions are answered. They’re all reacting to a gregarious fellow on the opposite side of the table. He is the true protagonist of the scene; he is the center of the other players’ attention. (He even attracts the notice of a woman at another table.) Brassaï’s construction of the image is extraordinarily shrewd. He uses the dominant positive shapes of the first couple to mislead the viewer about the picture’s subject. And then, using contrast to raise questions about the scene, he directs the viewer to a fuller understanding of it. The use of the mirror gives the viewer a greater sense of the range of the group’s interactions than would have been possible if, say, the mirror were removed and the mirrored characters appeared in the foreground of the composition. The image would be more about the first couple’s reactions than the group’s interactions. The mirror adds a perspective and gives the viewer a fuller sense–a fuller concept–of the scene.

From Conversations with Picasso. Both photographs are from 1932.
Picasso was an admirer of Brassaï’s work, and in 1932 he hired Brassaï to photograph his work. One shot in particular seems to illustrate the aesthetic ideas being discussed here. It features Picasso standing in his apartment (above left). The photograph appears in Brassaï’s Conversations with Picasso, where Brassaï provides this description:
Picasso had been living in that apartment for fifteen years when I met him. The extraordinary thing was that, apart from the fireplace mantel, where a little of his imagination showed through, nothing bore his mark…Olga [Picasso’s wife] jealously made sure that Picasso did not impose the powerful imprint of his personality on a realm she considered hers alone. (6-7)
Given this, it’s clear that Brassaï’s photograph is a rendering of Picasso’s sense of alienation from his home and marriage. The only aspects of him that appear in “real space” are two paintings framed on the wall and two sculptures set on the mantelpiece. They are extensions of him that have been domesticated and put in their place. Picasso himself is shown in the mirror. He stands away from the scene, distant, isolated, almost like a ghost. He haunts this home; it is not a place for him to live. The picture stands in marked contrast to one taken the same day in Picasso’s studio (above right). Here, Picasso is in his element and his presence almost overwhelms the picture; his intensity is such that one half-expects him to lunge out of the photograph. It provides a powerful counterpoint to the living room image, where the mirror image–the added perspective–reveals Picasso to be barely in his home even when he’s there. Brassaï’s use of the mirror is more subtle here than in Group in a Dance Hall. He doesn’t use it to give a fuller sense of the moment; he uses it to provide a greater understanding of Picasso’s circumstances beyond the moment.
Mirrored Wardrobe succeeds in providing both a greater sense of the moment as well as that of a larger context. The figure in “real space” is a fully-dressed man standing in front of a mirrored armoire. His back is to the viewer; he holds his hands in front of him, hidden from the viewer’s gaze. One can’t tell if he’s adjusting his tie, unbuttoning his shirt, or some other action. The second perspective afforded by the mirror shows a near-naked woman with her back turned. The second perspective combined with the first explains the present tense of the scene: the viewer is witnessing a session in a brothel. Brassaï indicates the larger context by the positioning of the figures: not only are their backs turned towards the viewer; their backs are turned towards each other as well. The image is conspicuously absent of any sense of rapport, warmth, or even lust between the two figures: they are cold, aloof, and have no apparent interest in each other. The image is a subtle indictment of prostitution, a depiction of it as a dehumanizing experience for both whore and john. The image is a brilliant realization of Nietzsche’s goal for a more complete objectivity; through its artful handling of added perspective, it indicates the particulars of the moment, the general of the moment, as well as the general of a larger context.
Brassaï abandoned the mirror technique after World War II. According to Anne Wilkes Tucker, Brassaï’s experiences living in Paris during the Occupation were horrifying, with him living in constant fear for his life (100-101). One wonders if, after seeing how the Nazis appropriated and perverted many of Nietzsche’s ideas, Brassaï renounced any further interest in or guidance from the philosopher’s work. Nonetheless, it’s clear that a good deal of his work demonstrates how at least some of those ideas could be adapted into art. He does not stand alone in this regard: Nietzschean notions of perspective and objectivity are reflected in a great deal of modernist fiction, such as Virginia Woolf‘s To the Lighthouse and William Faulkner‘s The Sound and the Fury. Picasso and Braque appeared to be applying them to descriptivist imagery in their early Cubist work. The examples seem never-ending.
Art historians’ difficulty with Brassaï appears to stem from an inability or an unwillingness to look at his work beyond the biographical/historical context in which it was created. The problem is that Brassaï was a maverick within that context. Although he worked alongside the Surrealists, he was not of them. That maverick status makes looking at his work in such a context–through that perspective–largely fruitless. Critics react by either avoiding analysis altogether or by, to borrow some of Nietzsche’s terminology, adding false affects until the object (here, Brassaï’s work) is falsified and/or the perspective seeing it becomes absurd. The solution, perhaps, is to recognize when it’s time to let an examination of the work suggest its context rather than trying to force the context to define the work. One must recognize when a perspective becomes a perspective unknowing–when it’s time to find a new affect and allow it to speak.
Texts Cited
Arnason, H. H. and Marla F. Prather. History of Modern Art. 4th ed. Upper Saddle River: Prentice Hall/Abrams, 1998.
Brassaï. Conversations with Picasso. Trans. Jane Marie Todd. Chicago: U of Chicago P, 1999.
Brassaï. Henry Miller: The Paris Years. Trans. Timothy Bent. New York: Arcade, 1995.
Breton, André. “Manifesto of Surrealism.” Manifestoes of Surrealism. Trans. Richard Seaver and Helen R. Lane. Ann Arbor: U of Michigan P, 1969. 1-48.
Breton, André. “Surrealism and Painting.” Trans. David Gascoyne. Theories of Modern Art. Ed. Herschel B. Chipp. Berkeley: U of California P, 1968. 402-409.
Durrell, Lawrence. “Introduction to Brassaï.” Brassaï. New York: Museum of Modern Art, 1968. 9-16.
De Chirico, Giorgio. “Meditations of a Painter.” Trans. Louise Bourgeois and Robert Goldwater. Theories of Modern Art. Ed. Herschel B. Chipp. Berkeley: U of California P, 1968. 397-401.
Miller, Henry. “The Eye of Paris.” Max and the White Phagocytes. Paris: Obelisk, 1938. 241-254.
Nietzsche, Friedrich. On the Genealogy of Morals and Ecce Homo. Trans. Walter Kaufman and R. J. Hollingdale. New York: Vintage, 1967.
Warehime, Marja. Brassaï: Images of Culture and the Surrealist Observer. Baton Rouge: Louisiana State UP, 1996.







14 Comments
Well, hell, if no one else is going to comment….
One interesting thing here is that a context that Brassai seems to suggest in some ways is comics. That is, at least in the images using mirrors, there’s a repetition used to imply or create narrative. It’s done without using sequence as in comics, but it still seems like there could be an analogy there….
I should also say this is a really enjoyable article about an artist that I’d literally never heard of. I’m a bit iffy on realist photography, but your discussions of Brassai’s work make him a lot more interesting to me than he’d be if I just stumbled upon him, I think.
Ok, I’ll comment too… I think one connection between Brassai (what I’ve seen of his work–I have the Paris nightlife book (can’t remember the title) somewhere) and the Surrealists is the way he finds the marvelous in the everyday. He’s not going as far in his manipulation of imagery and his images (unlike a lot of Surrealist writing) is not going into the subjective, but many of his images (like the Pont Neuf image in this post for instance, or the mirror images which I bet Breton would have particularly loved) take something sort of banal and make them marvelous. It’s not unlike the Surrealist found objects that play such an important part in works like Nadja.
Which isn’t too say I think Brassai is Surrealist, but I do see a connection… why Breton would have been interested in his work.
(This may be the first time my interest in the Surrealists has come up…)
Would you really call this realist photography, Noah? Certainly not in the American sense — Brassai’s work is really evocative and, for me personally, makes Walker Evans look pretty dull. I guess maybe it’s more like Robert Frank — but that’s not for another 20 years.
Robert, do you know what contemporary photographers influenced Brassai, if any?
I probably would have called it realist if Robert hadn’t made me look at it more closely, is I guess the point.
Ah ok, that makes sense. Context matters!
Caro–
My understanding is that Brassaï started out as a painter. He was introduced to photography by André Kertész, although I don’t think he was much influenced by Kertész’s work. I can see elements of August Sander, Eugéne Atget, Nadar, and Charles Négre’s work in his thinking, but I don’t know if he was following their lead so much as he just arrived at similar solutions. Goethe is the name that comes up with him all the time, but that of course relates to the thinking behind the work, not its surface aspects.
Derik–
The “marvelous in the everyday” aspect of Brassaï’s work seems far more rooted in romantic and realist styles than surrealism to me. Surrealism strikes me as inherently expressionist. Among photographers of the period, Kertész and Man Ray fit pretty comfortably under the Surrealist label. If Brassaï could be said to belong to any movement, I’m tempted to call him a fellow traveler with the German New Objectivity photographers like Sander and Albert Renger-Patzsch.
Also, thank you all for the responses. I hope everyone enjoys the holiday weekend.
I wasn’t saying Brassaï was rooted in Surrealism, just that I can see an underlying aesthetic affinity between some of his work and some Surrealist work (certainly more in Surrealist thought/writing than Surrealist painting/visual art).
Derik-
I misunderstood you. Sorry about that.
Breton obviously liked certain work even if he wasn’t sympathetic to the strategies behind it. Brassaï was one example; Dante was another. There’s a hallucinatory quality to things like the Pont Neuf image and some of the mirror pieces, even if not intended as such, that I can certainly see grabbing Breton.
Could you expand a bit on the thinking and writing where you see the affinities?
A fine essay on Brassaï, with beautifully chosen examples of his work.
With some juicy bits of writing: that “Picasso['s]…presence almost overwhelms the picture; his intensity is such that one half-expects him to lunge out of the photograph” line perfectly capturing what makes the photo so striking; one of those all-too-rare bits of critical writing that forever alter the way one looks at a work. (I’ll certainly never be able to see that picture again without imagining Picasso’s powerful hands shooting out of it and grabbing me by the lapels.)
As one intimately acquainted with the many permutations of Surrealism, which can range from the utterly alien, biomorphic abstractions of Tanguy ( http://www.matta-art.com/tanguy/indef.jpg ), to more realistic scenes, which are simply oddly “off” ( http://www.famous-painters.org/Rene-Magritte/Magritte/3.jpg ), I find it utterly baffling to find Brassaï linked with the Surrealists, when instead he fits so well with other photojournalists.
There is plenty of weird-looking stuff happening in real life; which hardly makes photogs who capture the occasional strange image Surrealists.
From Henri Cartier-Bresson:
http://erickimphotography.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/henri-cartier-bresson-umbrella.jpg (“Ceci n’est pas une Magritte”)
http://www.photo-seminars.com/Fame/Fame%20Pixs/Henri6.jpg
http://imgs.abduzeedo.com/files/articles/classic-photography-henri-cartier-bresson/henri-cartier-bresson.jpg
http://thisrecording.com/storage/cartier-bresson_italy2.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1265561985097
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XynkZS3XyMw/TMIG0fqvBiI/AAAAAAAAJYA/A8-jAPdc_OY/s640/HenriCartierBresson17.jpg
http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XynkZS3XyMw/TMIHYY2-cYI/AAAAAAAAJYQ/4Mh8cx2D4qg/s640/HenriCartierBresson21.jpg
Lartigue:
http://www.amadelio.org/volumes_entries/lartigue/lartigue_jpg/photo_lartigue_09.jpg
http://wolfeyebrows.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/jacques-henri-lartigue-2.jpg
http://perpenduum.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/zissou.gif
http://www.sfcamerawork.org/images/getinvolved/print_archives/Lartigue_xl.jpg
(To explain: “Buc. Zissou Dans Le Vent de L’Helice de L’Aeroplane Esnault-Pelterie”)
http://boxandline.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/jacques-henrilartiguesusyvernon1926.jpg?w=687&h=663
Even the sunny Alfred Eisenstaedt, who gave us the “sailor kissing the nurse on V-J Day in Times Square” photo, provided oddities like:
http://digitaljournalist.org/issue9911/images/C_19.jpg
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IN4BGdQwuAY/TGsBqOeTlqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/zy01Jmnh_NE/s1600/Alfred-Eisenstaedt.jpg
http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4kd89HeRc1qc8khqo1_500.jpg
http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lif9plGygE1qztk1wo1_500.jpg
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KMqOPeCgoT0/TOqAWDWwhtI/AAAAAAAAI-I/YCYbEVL60tM/s400/Alfred%2BEisenstaedt-Lilly%2BDache%2BHat%2Band%2BVeil-3.jpg
http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktqlnxF3RR1qzn0deo1_500.jpg
http://images.artnet.com/artwork_images_424216256_686985_alfred-eisenstaedt.jpg
Edward Steichen:
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rJmJSqceuM/TVBzhs5R03I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ClulhS3MDJU/s400/10.jpg (Gloria Swanson)
http://www.masters-of-photography.com/images/full/steichen/steichen_maypole.jpg
http://berkshirereview.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/09_Steichen_Design-for-Stehli-Silks.jpg
http://lovejaney.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/flickr.jpg
And let’s not even get into Diane Arbus…
The occasional strange image does not Surrealism make; for it has a philosophy and purpose, the “systematic derangement of the senses,” as precursor Rimbaud prescribed, thereby to make visible and access the horrors and treasures hidden in the subconscious. (The Surrealists very influenced by Freud’s revelations of this realm.) More on the thoughts behind Surrealism from André Breton at http://tinyurl.com/cqs4bnx .
No doubt this rejection of the philosophy (and, likely, concern over being lost within a group) was behind Frida Kahlo’s rejection of her work being described as Surrealist, though in many ways it certainly qualified.
(For photographers –as opposed to photojournalists like Brassaï — who specialized in the weird, worked hard at conjuring the eerie and bizarre, look up “clarence john laughlin photography” at Google images, and see http://www.homepagedaily.com/Pages/article6693-monsters-madonnas-looking-at-william-mortensen.aspx )
Robert: A little behind on this, but where I see the affinity is the use of art as a way to look behind a kind of conventional realism. Taking an item, a location, a scene, and finding something beyond the surface qualities.
Sure a lot of art does that, but there’s something about some of the Brassai work that feels different. This may be partially a product of his medium. The photograph, ostensibly seem as a realist/documentary device is used to find something beyond. A bridge is not just a bridge. Breton would say something like, “Breton is photographing the unconscious of the object.” That surely is part of a romantic notion of art (which the Surrealists are surely a part of) and a realist notion (which I think the Surrealists would also, in some ways, say they a part of, else they would not be SURreal).
Sorry, I’m probably not being super clear.
Hi Derik. I get what you’re saying. There are certainly qualities in the work that would appeal to Surrealist taste.
Marja Warehime, who put forward the “ethnographic surrealism” theory that I took issue with, sent me an email yesterday that clarifies some of Brassaï’s aesthetic relationship with the Bretonians. She writes:
To take off from that I certainly think its reasonable to think that his eye, if not his conscious approach, was affected to some degree by the milieu he worked in, of which Surrealism was so much a part. As we all know, influences aren’t always conscious.
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