Despite my blatant disinterest in anything more modern than the very early 19th century, I must say that my favorite style of art is impressionism, particularly Renoir, Monet, Degas, and Bazille.
I tend to favor seaside portraits and landscapes because I love the ocean so much, but in general I love the style because it feels like it's going to move any second. Any painting where there is an element that your logic tells you must move (such as the ocean, or a dress blown by wind), there is movement. The artists painted in the suggestion of movement, not simply the declaration of it.
In example: compare with any painting of an earlier era where a woman's skirt billows just that much more because the artist wanted to tell you, "Hey, it was windy that day."
Take an impressionist painting, and the artist doesn't tell you, "It was windy." S/he asks, "Can you see how the wind moves things?"
History's Children: A Guild For Lovers of What Was
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