MY FAVORITE PAINTING
February 18, 2019 | Nonfiction
I think that this painting—Donut by Ralph Goings—is my new favorite. It was painted in 1995, the year that I was born.
Goings was a photorealist and much of his body of work depicts diners—their patrons, staff, and furnishings—with unbelievable fidelity. There are many famous paintings of diners (including that famous painting of a diner) but Goings' utterly lifelike style represents these spaces so affectionately. A simple fact about me is that I love donuts and coffee, and this is is a painting of a very appetizing donut and coffee. It's not rocket science why I love it. But there's more to my appreciation of Donut than that feeling of "it looks so real." Like I said: there's an immense and clear affection for his chosen subject.
Diners are colorful, liminal, local, mythologized spaces. Anyone who lives in a town with food is usually lucky enough to have a favorite diner that they can claim. They're quick bites and initiation sites and late-night oases and places where everybody knows your name. And when Goings paints diners, he has a contagious reverence for subtle details, and he paints them so fondly. Sure, it's just a glass ketchup bottle, but his painting of it reminds me that I'm always happy to see those glass ketchup bottles. They're neat and old-fashioned and I swear that I never see them outside of diners anymore.
Transcribed from a series of tweets.
Photographs are not the subject of my paintings. They are the source of visual information...an armature to build the painting on. The painting is made of canvas and wood and organic materials and exhibits an obvious touch of a human hand.