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Frida Kahlo, who painted by and large small, intensely personal works for herself, family unit and friends, would probable have been amazed and amused to come across what a vast audience her paintings now achieve. Today, most 50 years after her death, the Mexican artist'due south iconic images beautify calendars, greeting cards, posters, pins, fifty-fifty paper dolls. Several years ago the French couturier Jean Paul Gaultier created a collection inspired by Kahlo, and last year a self-portrait she painted in 1933 appeared on a 34-cent U.S. postage. This month, the picture Frida, starring Salma Hayek as the artist and Alfred Molina as her husband, renowned muralist Diego Rivera, opens nationwide. Directed by Julie Taymor, the creative sorcerer behind Broadway's long-running hit The Lion King, the film is based on Hayden Herrera's 1983 biography, Frida. Artfully equanimous, Taymor'due south graphic portrayal remains, for the well-nigh part, faithful to the facts of the painter's life. Although some changes were made because of budget constraints, the motion picture "is true in spirit," says Herrera, who was start drawn to Kahlo because of "that thing in her work that commands y'all—that urgency, that need to communicate."

Focusing on Kahlo's creativity and tumultuous love affair with Rivera, the film looks beyond the icon to the human being. "I was completely compelled past her story," says Taymor. "I knew it superficially; and I admired her paintings just didn't know them well. When she painted, it was for herself. She transcended her hurting. Her paintings are her diary. When you're doing a movie, y'all want a story like that." In the film, the Mexican built-in and raised Hayek, 36, who was one of the film'south producers, strikes poses from the paintings, which so metamorphose into action-filled scenes. "Once I had the concept of having the paintings come live," says Taymor, "I wanted to practise information technology."

Kahlo, who died July xiii, 1954, at the age of 47, reportedly of a pulmonary embolism (though some suspected suicide), has long been recognized as an important artist. In 2001-2002, a major traveling exhibition showcased her work alongside that of Georgia O'Keeffe and Canada'southward Emily Carr. Before this year several of her paintings were included in a landmark Surrealism bear witness in London and New York. Currently, works past both Kahlo and Rivera are on view through January five, 2003, at the SeattleArt Museum. As Janet Landay, curator of exhibitions at the Museum of Fine Arts, Houston and one of the organizers of a 1993 exhibition of Kahlo's work, points out, "Kahlo made personal women's experiences serious subjects for art, but because of their intense emotional content, her paintings transcend gender boundaries. Intimate and powerful, they demand that viewers—men and women—be moved by them."

Kahlo produced only well-nigh 200 paintings—primarily even so lifes and portraits of herself, family and friends. She as well kept an illustrated periodical and did dozens of drawings. With techniques learned from both her husband and her begetter, a professional architectural lensman, she created haunting, sensual and stunningly original paintings that fused elements of surrealism, fantasy and sociology into powerful narratives. In dissimilarity to the 20th-century trend toward abstract fine art, her work was uncompromisingly figurative. Although she received occasional commissions for portraits, she sold relatively few paintings during her lifetime. Today her works fetch astronomical prices at auction. In 2000, a 1929 self-portrait sold for more $5 million.

Biographies of the artist, which have been translated into many languages, read similar the fantastical novels of Gabriel García Márquez equally they trace the story of ii painters who could not live with or without each other. (Taymor says she views her pic version of Kahlo's life equally a "great, peachy dear story.") Married twice, divorced once and separated countless times, Kahlo and Rivera had numerous affairs, hobnobbed with Communists, capitalists and literati and managed to create some of the nigh compelling visual images of the 20th century. Filled with such luminaries as author André Breton, sculptor Isamu Noguchi, playwright Clare Boothe Luce and exiled Russian revolutionary Leon Trotsky, Kahlo's life played out on a phantasmagorical canvass.

She was born Magdalena Carmen Frida Kahlo y Calderón July 6, 1907, and lived in a house (the Casa Azul, or Bluish House, now the Museo Frida Kahlo) congenital past her father in Coyoacán, and so a tranquillity suburb of Mexico City. The third of her parents' iv daughters, Frida was her father's favorite—the most intelligent, he thought, and the near like himself. She was a dutiful child simply had a fiery temperament. (Shortly earlier Kahlo and Rivera were wed in 1929, Kahlo's male parent warned his future son-in-police force, who at age 42 had already had two wives and many mistresses, that Frida, so 21, was "a devil." Rivera replied: "I know it.")

A German Jew with deep-set optics and a bushy mustache, Guillermo Kahlo had immigrated to Mexico in 1891 at the age of 19. Afterwards his first wife died in childbirth, he married Matilde Calderón, a Catholic whose ancestry included Indians besides every bit a Spanish general. Frida portrayed her hybrid ethnicity in a 1936 painting, My Grandparents, My Parents, and I (opposite).

Kahlo adored her father. On a portrait she painted of him in 1951, she inscribed the words, "character generous, intelligent and fine." Her feelings nigh her mother were more conflicted. On the one hand, the creative person considered her "very prissy, agile, intelligent." Simply she also saw her every bit fanatically religious, calculating and sometimes even cruel. "She did not know how to read or write," recalled the artist. "She merely knew how to count coin."

A chubby child with a winning grinning and sparkling optics, Kahlo was stricken with polio at the historic period of 6. Afterward her recovery, her correct leg remained thinner than her left and her right foot was stunted. Despite her disabilities or, mayhap, to compensate for them, Kahlo became a tomboy. She played soccer, boxed, wrestled and swam competitively. "My toys were those of a boy: skates, bicycles," the artist later recalled. (Every bit an adult, she nerveless dolls.)

Her father taught her photography, including how to retouch and color prints, and one of his friends gave her cartoon lessons. In 1922, the 15-yr-old Kahlo entered the aristocracy, predominantly male NationalPreparatory School, which was located well-nigh the Cathedral in the eye of Mexico City.

As it happened, Rivera was working in the schoolhouse's auditorium on his starting time mural. In his autobiography—My Art, My Life—the creative person recalled that he was painting one dark high on a scaffold when "suddenly the door flew open, and a girl who seemed to exist no more ten or twelve was propelled inside. . . . She had," he continued, "unusual dignity and self-assurance, and there was a strange fire in her optics." Kahlo, who was actually sixteen, apparently played pranks on the artist. She stole his lunch and soaped the steps by the stage where he was working.

Kahlo planned to become a md and took courses in biology, zoology and anatomy. Her knowledge of these disciplines would afterward add realistic touches to her portraits. She also had a passion for philosophy, which she liked to flaunt. According to biographer Herrera, she would cry out to her beau, Alejandro Gómez Arias, "lend me your Spengler. I don't have anything to read on the autobus." Her bawdy sense of humor and passion for fun were well known among her circle of friends, many of whom would become leaders of the Mexican left.

Then, on September 17, 1925, the bus on which she and her boyfriend were riding abode from school was rammed by a trolley car. A metallic handrail broke off and pierced her pelvis. Several people died at the site, and doctors at the hospital where the eighteen-year-former Kahlo was taken did not recall she would survive. Her spine was fractured in three places, her pelvis was crushed and her correct leg and foot were severely broken. The first of many operations she would suffer over the years brought only temporary relief from pain. "In this hospital," Kahlo told Gómez Arias, "death dances around my bed at night." She spent a calendar month in the hospital and was later fitted with a plaster corset, variations of which she would be compelled to wear throughout her life.

Confined to bed for three months, she was unable to render to schoolhouse. "Without giving it whatsoever detail thought," she recalled, "I started painting." Kahlo's mother ordered a portable easel and attached a mirror to the underside of her bed's canopy and so that the nascent artist could be her ain model.

Though she knew the works of the erstwhile masters only from reproductions, Kahlo had an uncanny power to incorporate elements of their styles in her work. In a painting she gave to Gómez Arias, for case, she portrayed herself with a swan cervix and tapered fingers, referring to it as "Your Botticeli."

During her months in bed, she pondered her changed circumstances. To Gómez Arias, she wrote, "Life volition reveal [its secrets] to yous soon. I already know information technology all. . . . I was a child who went about in a world of colors. . . . My friends, my companions became women slowly, I became old in instants."

As she grew stronger, Kahlo began to participate in the politics of the twenty-four hours, which focused on achieving autonomy for the government-run university and a more democratic national regime. She joined the Communist political party in part because of her friendship with the young Italian photographer Tina Modotti, who had come to Mexico in 1923 with her and then companion, photographer Edward Weston. Information technology was most likely at a soiree given past Modotti in late 1928 that Kahlo re-met Rivera.

They were an unlikely pair. The most celebrated artist in Mexico and a dedicated Communist, the charismatic Rivera was more than than six feet tall and tipped the scales at 300 pounds. Kahlo, 21 years his junior, weighed 98 pounds and was five feet 3 inches tall. He was ungainly and a bit misshapen; she was heart-stoppingly attracting. According to Herrera, Kahlo "started with dramatic material: nearly beautiful, she had slight flaws that increased her magnetism." Rivera described her "fine nervous trunk, topped by a delicate face," and compared her thick eyebrows, which met above her olfactory organ, to "the wings of a blackbird, their black arches framing 2 boggling brown eyes."

Rivera courted Kahlo under the watchful eyes of her parents. Sundays he visited the Casa Azul, ostensibly to critique her paintings. "It was obvious to me," he later wrote, "that this girl was an authentic artist." Their friends had reservations about the relationship. One Kahlo pal called Rivera "a pot-bellied, filthy old man." But Lupe Marín, Rivera's second wife, marveled at how Kahlo, "this so-called youngster," drank tequila "like a existent mariachi."

The couple married on August 21, 1929. Kahlo afterwards said her parents described the matrimony as a "marriage between an elephant and a dove." Kahlo's 1931 Colonial-way portrait, based on a wedding photograph, captures the dissimilarity. The newlyweds spent well-nigh a yr in Cuernavaca while Rivera executed murals commissioned by the American ambassador to Mexico, Dwight Morrow. Kahlo was a devoted wife, bringing Rivera luncheon every mean solar day, bathing him, cooking for him. Years afterward Kahlo would paint a naked Rivera resting on her lap every bit if he were a baby.

With the help of Albert Bender, an American art collector, Rivera obtained a visa to the The states, which previously had been denied him. Since Kahlo had resigned from the Communist party when Rivera, under siege from the Stalinists, was expelled, she was able to accompany him. Like other left-wing Mexican intellectuals, she was at present dressing in flamboyant native Mexican costume—embroidered tops and colorful, floor-length skirts, a style associated with the matriarchal society of the region of Tehuantepec. Rivera's new wife was "a piddling doll aslope Diego," Edward Weston wrote in his journal in 1930. "People stop in their tracks to look in wonder."

The Riveras arrived in the The states in November 1930, settling in San Francisco while Rivera worked on murals for the San Francisco Stock Exchange and the California School of Fine Arts, and Kahlo painted portraits of friends. After a cursory stay in New York City for a show of Rivera's work at the Museum of Modern Fine art, the couple moved on to Detroit, where Rivera filled the Institute of Arts' garden courtroom with compelling industrial scenes, and and so back to New York City, where he worked on a mural for Rockefeller Center. They stayed in the U.s. for three years. Diego felt he was living in the future; Frida grew homesick. "I find that Americans completely lack sensibility and skilful taste," she observed. "They are irksome and they all have faces like unbaked rolls."

In Manhattan, however, Kahlo was exhilarated by the opportunity to see the works of the former masters immediate. She besides enjoyed going to the movies, specially those starring the Marx Brothers or Laurel and Hardy. And at openings and dinners, she and Rivera met the rich and the renowned.

But for Kahlo, despair and pain were never far away. Before leaving United mexican states, she had suffered the first in a series of miscarriages and therapeutic abortions. Due to her trolley-machine injuries, she seemed unable to bring a child to term, and every time she lost a infant, she was thrown into a deep depression. Moreover, her polio-affected and badly injured right leg and human foot often troubled her. While in Michigan, a miscarriage cut another pregnancy short. So her female parent died. Up to that time she had persevered. "I am more or less happy," she had written to her doctor, "because I have Diego and my mother and my father whom I love so much. I retrieve that is enough. . . . " At present her world was starting to fall apart.

Kahlo had arrived in America an amateur creative person. She had never attended art school, had no studio and had not yet focused on whatsoever particular subject field matter. "I pigment self-portraits because I am so often alone, considering I am the person I know all-time," she would say years later. Her biographers report that despite her injuries she regularly visited the scaffolding on which Rivera worked in society to bring him luncheon and, they speculate, to ward off alluring models. As she watched him paint, she learned the fundamentals of her craft. His imagery recurs in her pictures along with his palette—the sunbaked colors of pre- Columbian art. And from him—though his large-scale wall murals depict historical themes, and her minor works relate her autobiography—she learned how to tell a story in paint.

Works from her American period reveal her growing narrative skill. In Self-Portrait on the Deadline betweenMexico and the United States, Kahlo's homesickness finds expression in an image of herself standing between a pre-Columbian ruin and native flowers on ane side and Ford Motor Visitor smokestacks and looming skyscrapers on the other. In HenryFordHospital, done soon after her miscarriage in Detroit, Kahlo'southward signature mode starts to emerge. Her pathos and pain are graphically conveyed in this powerful depiction of herself, nude and weeping, on a bloodstained bed. As she would do fourth dimension and once again, she exorcises a devastating experience through the human activity of painting.

When they returned to Mexico toward the end of 1933, both Kahlo and Rivera were depressed. His RockefellerCenter mural had created a controversy when the owners of the project objected to the heroic portrait of Lenin he had included in it. When Rivera refused to paint out the portrait, the owners had the mural destroyed. (Rivera later re-created a copy for the Palace of Fine Arts in United mexican states City.) To a friend Kahlo wrote, Diego "thinks that everything that is happening to him is my mistake, because I fabricated him come up [back] to Mexico. . . . " Kahlo herself became physically ill, as she was prone to do in times of stress. Whenever Rivera, a notorious philanderer, became involved with other women, Kahlo succumbed to chronic hurting, illness or depression. When he returned home from his wanderings, she would unremarkably recover.

Seeking a fresh start, the Riveras moved into a new dwelling house in the upscale San Affections district of Mexico City. The house, now the Diego Rivera Studio museum, featured his-and-her, brightly colored (his was pink, hers, blue) Le Corbusier-like buildings connected by a narrow span. Though the plans included a studio for Kahlo, she did little painting, as she was hospitalized three times in 1934. When Rivera began an thing with her younger sis, Cristina, Kahlo moved into an apartment. A few months later, notwithstanding, after a brief dalliance with the sculptor Isamu Noguchi, Kahlo reconciled with Rivera and returned to San Angel.

In late 1936, Rivera, whose leftist sympathies were more than pronounced than ever, interceded with Mexican President Lázaro Cárdenas to have the exiled Leon Trotsky admitted to Mexico. In January 1937, the Russian revolutionary took upwardly a two-twelvemonth residency with his wife and bodyguards at the Casa Azul, Kahlo'south childhood home, available because Kahlo's begetter had moved in with one of her sisters. In a matter of months, Trotsky and Kahlo became lovers. "El viejo" ("the old man"), equally she chosen him, would skid her notes in books. She painted a mesmerizing fulllength portrait of herself (far correct), in bourgeois finery, as a souvenir for the Russian exile. But this liaison, like virtually of her others, was curt lived.

The French Surrealist André Breton and his married woman, Jacqueline Lamba, besides spent time with the Riveras in San Angel. (Breton would afterward offering to hold an exhibition of Kahlo's piece of work in Paris.) Arriving in Mexico in the spring of 1938, they stayed for several months and joined the Riveras and the Trotskys on sight-seeing jaunts. The three couples even considered publishing a book of their conversations. This time, it was Frida and Jacqueline who bonded.

Although Kahlo would claim her art expressed her solitude, she was unusually productive during the time spent with the Trotskys and the Bretons. Her imagery became more varied and her technical skills improved. In the summer of 1938, the actor and art collector Edward G. Robinson visited the Riveras in San Angel and paid $200 each for 4 of Kahlo'southward pictures, among the first she sold. Of Robinson's purchase she later on wrote, "For me it was such a surprise that I marveled and said: 'This way I am going to be able to be gratis, I'll be able to travel and do what I want without request Diego for money.'"

Shortly after, Kahlo went to New York City for her first ane-person show, held at the Julien Levy Gallery, one of the first venues in America to promote Surrealist art. In a brochure for the exhibition, Breton praised Kahlo'southward "mixture of candour and insolence." On the guest listing for the opening were artist Georgia O'Keeffe, to whom Kahlo later wrote a fan letter, art historian Meyer Schapiro and Vanity Fair editor Clare Boothe Luce, who commissioned Kahlo to pigment a portrait of a friend who had committed suicide. Upset past the graphic nature of Kahlo's completed painting, however, Luce wanted to destroy it simply in the stop was persuaded not to. The show was a critical success. Time mag noted that "the palpitate of the week in Manhattan was caused by the first exhibition of paintings past famed muralist Diego Rivera'due south . . . wife, Frida Kahlo. . . . Frida's pictures, mostly painted in oil on copper, had the daintiness of miniatures, the vivid reds and yellows of Mexican tradition, the playfully bloody fancy of an unsentimental child." A piddling later, Kahlo'south paw, bedecked with rings, appeared on the cover of Faddy.

Heady with success, Kahlo sailed to France, but to notice that Breton had washed aught most the promised testify. A disappointed Kahlo wrote to her latest lover, portrait lensman Nickolas Muray: "It was worthwhile to come here just to see why Europe is rottening, why all this people—skillful for zip—are the cause of all the Hitlers and Mussolinis." Marcel Duchamp— "The only one," as Kahlo put information technology, "who has his anxiety on the earth, among all this bunch of coocoo lunatic sons of bitches of the Surrealists"—saved the day. He got Kahlo her show. The Louvre purchased a self-portrait, its first work by a 20th-century Mexican artist. At the exhibition, co-ordinate to Rivera, creative person Wassily Kandinsky kissed Kahlo's cheeks "while tears of sheer emotion ran down his face." Also an gentleman, Pablo Picasso gave Kahlo a pair of earrings shaped similar easily, which she donned for a after self-portrait. "Neither Derain, nor I, nor you," Picasso wrote to Rivera, "are capable of painting a head like those of Frida Kahlo."

Returning to Mexico after six months abroad, Kahlo found Rivera entangled with yet some other woman and moved out of their San Angel firm and into the Casa Azul. By the stop of 1939 the couple had agreed to divorce.

Intent on achieving financial independence, Kahlo painted more intensely than always earlier. "To paint is the almost terrific thing that at that place is, but to do it well is very hard," she would tell the group of students—known every bit Los Fridos—to whom she gave instruction in the mid-1940s. "It is necessary . . . to learn the skill very well, to have very strict self-discipline and above all to have love, to feel a great love for painting." It was during this period that Kahlo created some of her nearly enduring and distinctive work. In self-portraits, she pictured herself in native Mexican dress with her hair atop her caput in traditional braids. Surrounded by pet monkeys, cats and parrots among exotic vegetation reminiscent of the paintings of Henri Rousseau, she often wore the big pre-Columbian necklaces given to her by Rivera.

In i of but two large canvases ever painted by Kahlo, The 2 Fridas, a double self-portrait washed at the time of her divorce, ane Frida wears a European outfit torn open to reveal a "cleaved" heart; the other is clad in native Mexican costume. Set confronting a stormy heaven, the "twin sisters," joined together by a single artery running from ane heart to the other, hold hands. Kahlo afterward wrote that the painting was inspired by her retentiveness of an imaginary babyhood friend, but the fact that Rivera himself had been born a twin may likewise accept been a factor in its composition. In some other piece of work from this period, Self-Portrait with Cropped Pilus (1940), Kahlo, in a man's suit, holds a pair of pair of scissors she has used to sever the locks that surround the chair on which she sits. More than once when she discovered Rivera with other women, she had cut off the long pilus that he adored.

Despite the divorce, Kahlo and Rivera remained connected. When Kahlo's health deteriorated, Rivera sought medical advice from a mutual friend, San Francisco doctor Leo Eloesser, who felt her problem was "a crunch of nerves." Eloesser suggested she resolve her relationship with Rivera. "Diego loves you very much," he wrote, "and you love him. It is also the case, and you know it better than I, that also you lot, he has two keen loves—i) Painting 2) Women in general. He has never been, nor ever volition exist, monogamous." Kahlo plain recognized the truth of this observation and resigned herself to the state of affairs. In December 1940, the couple remarried in San Francisco.

The reconciliation, however, saw no diminution in tumult. Kahlo continued to fight with her philandering hubby and sought out affairs of her own with various men and women, including several of his lovers. Still, Kahlo never tired of setting a beautiful tabular array, cooking elaborate meals (her stepdaughter Guadalupe Rivera filled a cookbook with Kahlo's recipes) and arranging flowers in her home from her dear garden. And in that location were always festive occasions to celebrate. At these meals, recalled Guadalupe, "Frida'southward laughter was loud enough to rise above the din of yelling and revolutionary songs."

During the last decade of her life, Kahlo endured painful operations on her back, her foot and her leg. (In 1953, her correct leg had to be amputated below the articulatio genus.) She drank heavily—sometimes downing ii bottles of cognac a solar day—and she became addicted to painkillers. Every bit drugs took command of her hands, the surface of her paintings became rough, her brushwork agitated.

In the spring of 1953, Kahlo finally had a ane-person show in United mexican states City. Her work had previously been seen there merely in group shows. Organized by her friend, photographer Lola Alvarez Bravo, the exhibition was held at Alvarez Bravo's Gallery of Contemporary Art. Though yet bedridden post-obit the surgery on her leg, Kahlo did non want to miss the opening nighttime. Arriving by ambulance, she was carried to a canopied bed, which had been transported from her home. The headboard was decorated with pictures of family and friends; papier-mâché skeletons hung from the canopy. Surrounded by admirers, the elaborately costumed Kahlo held court and joined in singing her favorite Mexican ballads.

Kahlo remained a dedicated leftist. Even as her strength ebbed, she painted portraits of Marx and of Stalin and attended demonstrations. Viii days before she died, Kahlo, in a wheelchair and accompanied by Rivera, joined a crowd of x,000 in United mexican states City protesting the overthrow, past the CIA, of the Guatemalan president.

Although much of Kahlo'southward life was dominated by her debilitated physical state and emotional turmoil, Taymor's film focuses on the artist'south inventiveness, delight in beautiful things and playful but caustic sense of humour. Kahlo, as well, preferred to emphasize her honey of life and a adept time. Just days before her death, she incorporated the words Viva La Vida (Long Live Life) into a however life of watermelons. Though some accept wondered whether the artist may accept intentionally taken her own life, others dismiss the notion. Certainly, she enjoyed life fully and passionately. "It is not worthwhile," she once said, "to leave this earth without having had a niggling fun in life."

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Source: https://www.smithsonianmag.com/arts-culture/frida-kahlo-70745811/