Spotlight on: Rethinking American Art by Theodore E. Stebbins Jr.

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From the publisher:

A sweeping history of changing critical standards and values in American art across 200 years. Art lovers, perplexed why their favorite artists are no longer on the walls of their local museums, will understand why change is constant. All art lovers will find a cautionary lesson about the unpredictable future.



Each generation of experts believes its own taste is the last word.



As the author writes, “People are inclined to view past changes in taste as unique misjudgments that will not happen again…. How unthinking, how stupid, they think, not realizing that the pattern has been repeated again and again in the past and will be in the future. We now recognize that the process is a continual one. Each past canon was established for good reason; there are no mistakes, there is only history. Many of the favored artists of any period including our own will drop from favor, something that art dealers never tell their clients, or museum curators their boards.” Stebbins describes the taste and outlook of each generation through his extensive research on the critics, museum activities, and the art market of each era.



An entire section of the book is devoted to some of the most important collectors of the 20th century. Rejecting the typical curator’s role as a flatterer of collectors, Stebbins examines these collectors in depth for the first time, outlining their successes and failures and their quirky personalities. He takes a hard look at the warring brothers, Sterling and Steven C. Clark; the inhibited Grenville Winthrop who left over 4,000 works to Harvard; Maxim Karolik, the gifted Ukrainian Jew who miraculously created a new canon during the Second World War; and, more recently, the enormously wealthy Alice Walton who built a new, ambitious museum of American Art in Arkansas. Of special interest is the author’s explanation of the rise and fall of American Impressionism and of the role played by the New Yorkers Raymond and Margaret Horowitz in this development.



This important volume concludes with several chapters devoted to the aesthetic standards that came to dominate the art world in recent years. At their core is a new emphasis on diversity, and a greatly expanded effort to showcase Black and women artists. Nearly every museum with collections of American art took this direction. Stebbins describes the successes and failures of many of these museums’ efforts to reinstall their collections and redefine their audiences, from the Met and the Philadelphia Museum of Art on the East Coast, to Houston and San Francisco. Most importantly, he explores the question of whether the old ideal of seeking quality in art needs to be sacrificed to the aim of diversity.



The author, Theodore E. Stebbins, Jr., was in the center of every development in American art collecting and exhibitions from the 1960s to well into the 2000s, as curator of American art at the Yale University Art Gallery, the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, and the Harvard Art Museum. He is the author of twenty-five books on nearly every important American painter starting with Copley. Stebbins is uniquely able to put recent shifts in the canon within the context of regular, generational shifts in taste that tell us much about the value that is placed on art—including who decides what matters and why. In this book, he presents a new way of looking at American art, and he doesn’t pull his punches.



Profusely illustrated, deeply informed, fascinating and controversial, Rethinking American Art is indispensable for those seeking an understanding of American art and art collecting.

Editorial Reviews

Review

“I cannot think of another book like this—both in its descriptions of the influential critics and curators of the past and its insider’s perspective on a handful of key American art collectors. Bringing older notions of ‘quality’ and ‘masterpiece’ into the present, Stebbins also tracks the current generational shift, reviewing without partisan rancor the scholarly and cultural changes that have rocked American museums and classrooms in the last two decades. The profiles of collectors he knew personally are touching; his familiarity with dealers and the art market is invaluable. This is a book the field of American art has been waiting for.”
—Dr. Kathleen Foster, Curator of American Art, Philadelphia Museum of Art

“Ted Stebbins and I have been friends for fifty years. He has long been a guide to Carolyn and me in the world of American art. His help has been extraordinary. I value his judgment and his integrity. All of his recommendations have been outstanding and with great perspective. This book is a great read.”
—Peter Lynch, investor, philanthropist, collector

“Ted Stebbins has written a book of keen insight and clear analysis, filled with cautionary tales for the future. He has done so with a keen respect for the past, and a brilliant and ever-present engagement with the wonders of art. He writes of works of art as if he is seeing each for the first time, with a freshness and enthusiasm that helps us to see and understand. He recalls with clarity and discernment the many great individuals with whom he navigated institutions, and the marketplace, with a candor that will long be remembered. It is a memoir that, though steeped in history and memory, anticipates the future with boundless, inspiring energy.”
—Matthew Teitelbaum, Director Emeritus, Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

“Stebbins is our guide to the shifting canon of painters that he actively helped redefine. Stebbins’s shrewd purchases for museums, his original exhibitions, his teaching and his persuasive writing have changed the field of American studies. He’s known practically everybody in that field. His sharp portraits of collectors and dealers, competitors and colleagues, make for entertaining reading.”
—John Walsh, Director Emeritus, Getty Museum

“This highly informative and deeply insightful book beautifully charts the many ways American art has been appreciated, studied, valued, collected—and ultimately judged—across time. Stebbins, employing the knowledge and wisdom gained from more than 60 years as a preeminent scholar and curator of American art, provides a meticulously researched and documented history that is engagingly enriched by personal knowledge and experience. I know of no one who could have told this story more eloquently.”
—Franklin Kelly, Deputy Director and Chief Curator, National Gallery of Art (retired)

“I was Director of American Paintings at Sotheby’s from 1976-2008, years of great growth in the field. Ted Stebbins was the one museum curator who attended virtually every auction preview, closely examining every painting, as well as contributing his scholarship to us on numerous occasions. His book is a thorough investigation into all facets of the American art world, both in depth and with great insight. Truly a treasured resource.”
—Peter Rathbone, former Director of American Paintings, Sothebys

My thoughts:

This book will be welcomed by those who have a serious interest in American art. It is beautifully formatted and a bit pricey. It is worth it though. This title is gorgeously filled with American art and the text is quite readable.

Rethinking American Art belongs in college libraries and private collections.

Many thanks to NetGalley and Godine for this title. All thoughts are my own.

Pub date: 14 October 2025

The Maui Effect by Sara Ackerman-The Blog Tour

I am delighted to join this blog tour for Sara Ackerman’s newest novel. I have enjoyed other books by this author including The Codebreaker’s Secret. Her stories are must reads for me.

Book Summary: 

Taylor Jenkins Reid meets The Hundred Foot Wave in this dazzling new romance by USA Today bestselling author Sara Ackerman.

‘Iwa Young’s life is high in the Maui rainforest. As a field biologist, she’s happiest in company with trees and birds and waterfalls. When a developer arrives with plans for a so-called Eco Resort in the middle of a forest full of endangered species, ‘Iwa puts all her energy into the fight to protect it. But a chance encounter threatens to distract her. His name is Dane Parsons, and he’s a big wave surfer from California. ‘Iwa has a few unbreakable rules, and at the top of her list: Never Date A Surfer.

Dane Parsons is part of an underground group of big wave riders and his connection to the ocean runs deep. When he meets ‘Iwa he can’t get her out of his mind. But ‘Iwa wants nothing to do with Dane until he offers to help protect her beloved forest and waterfall. Always on the hunt for the ultimate ride, Dane suddenly glimpses something even greater, but just out of reach.

In this thunderous love story, we travel deep into the Maui rainforest and hop across the globe from Maui to Mavericks to Portugal, chasing waves the size of nine story buildings–where the unthinkable is always just one breath away.

Start reading:

THE BLUE ROOM

Dane

Pe’ahi, Maui, January 3, 2012

The Hawaiian ocean was more blue than he remembered, and it smelled faintly of salt and sea foam. Dane sat on his surfboard watching rays of sun pierce the surface and descend into the depths. Farther out above the trench, the water shone indigo, and inside over the coral shelf, a dappled turquoise. Bathwater warm, smooth as blown glass, deadly. There were sounds—a light splash, the low rumble of whitewater meeting rock on the shoreline—but he didn’t hear them.

Someone is going to die.

An old man on the cliff had spoken these words to him just as he was scrambling down the rocks to get in the water, and he was having a hard time shaking it off. The man was thin as a twig and wrinkled, with a shock of white hair against his sun-beaten skin. A complete stranger. He touched Dane’s shoulder and looked him straight in the eye, pinning Dane in place for a few seconds, before he pulled himself away. His shoulder still burned.

Now he focused on the horizon and matched his breath to the rise and fall of the swells. Reaching down with both hands, he scooped up water and splashed himself to cool off. The air was thick with a salty haze, windless, hot and lazy. Usually by this time—early afternoon, the waves were blown out and ragged from the wind. But today was perfection. Even the locals were saying the conditions were epic.

All he needed was one wave.

The Maui offshore buoys showed an afternoon pulse, which meant that the swell could get even bigger before it faded away. No doubt it was a gamble to paddle out on his biggest board, a mint green beauty, but risk was his thing, the only constant he knew. While most people moved away from risk, Dane had always sought it out. Not consciously, but looking back, he had been the kid to climb the tallest tree, skateboard down the steepest road or take the highest jump on his bike, and later, often the only one to paddle out on those winter days when the whole horizon was closing out.

He checked his watch. Eighteen minutes since the last set rolled in, but it seemed like days. He could feel the island behind him, a massive volcano with a dollop of white snow on her peak, but he refused to look. Never turn your back on the sea. Anyone raised around the ocean knew this.

Four minutes left in the heat and Dane had nothing to show for it. He had missed the only rideable wave on the last set by being too far out. His last hope was the tide. It had just bottomed out, and now began to fill back in, the whole ocean heaving toward the island. All he could do was wait. Mother nature called the shots out here, there was no way around it.

Two minutes left and he was starting to sweat, when he noticed a bump on the horizon. He stood up on his board to get a better look. Definitely a set. Kicking his board out in front of him, he fell back in the water and crossed himself. This was it. Sliding back onto his board, he adjusted his vest, took a deep breath and started paddling toward the horizon.

A live wire ran under his skin, electrifying every cell, every muscle. It was a familiar feeling, and it meant game on. The first wave in the set rose up like a liquid mountain and began to feather, but already he could tell it wasn’t the one he was waiting for. Too small and a little too west. Let someone else have it. When he reached the top of that one, he got his first look at what was coming—a blue wall of water taller than a small building and farther out than he had thought possible. Lined up perfectly and swinging straight for him.

He scrambled to position himself a little deeper as the wave moved in and lifted him up and up. And fricking up. He turned and went for it. At the top, he hung for a second as he looked down the vertical face of water, half wishing he had wings. Beyond the point of no return, he jumped to his feet and dropped in. The first few seconds were a free fall and he was poised with arms out, as if in flight, while his board miraculously stayed under him. He managed to level out and picked his line. From behind, the lip hurled and thundered and created a bus-sized barrel, spitting out at him.

Still high up on the wave, which felt ready to pitch him at any moment, he felt the burn in his legs, his lungs, his eyes. Spray from the barrel chandeliered down on him and began to blot out the sun and everything else. If this beast closed out, he was done. He’d be held down on the reef for at least a few waves and then washed into a frothy cauldron of whitewater and boulders at the bottom of the cliffs.

Someone is going to die. The words came to him again in a flash, then disappeared. Today was not his day to die.

The avalanche of water behind him was creating its own wind, but he managed to stall for a few seconds in the barrel before getting shot out in the spit. Time slowed, and the outside world slipped away. A feeling of euphoria came over him. Saltwater ran in his veins and he looked down on the scene from a bird’s-eye view. Albatross or petrel or booby. When he hit the shoulder of the wave still standing, his arms shot up skyward and he fell back, landing with a splash in the very water that could have easily taken him. The horn sounded a few moments later, signifying the end of the heat.

The crowd in the channel went crazy; he heard them even underwater. Jet skis, boats, boards, camera guys swimming—all rushed toward him. People yelling, hooting, clapping, cheering. Shirtless men and bikini-clad women. Not a wetsuit in sight. And there was no need to see the score, or the video. Their reaction told him everything he needed to know.

Excerpted from THE MAUI EFFECT by Sara Ackerman. Copyright © 2024 by Sara Ackerman. Published by MIRA Books, an imprint of HarperCollins.

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The author:

Author Bio: 

Sara Ackerman is the Hawai’i born, bestselling author of historical & romance novels set in the islands. Her books have been labeled “unforgettable” by Apple Books, “empowering & deliciously visceral” by Book Riot, and New York Times bestselling authors Kate Quinn and Madeline Martin have praised Sara’s novels as “fresh and delightful” and “brilliantly written.” Amazon chose Radar Girls as a best book of the month, and ALA Booklist gave The Codebreaker’s Secret a starred review. Find out more about Sara and her books at http://www.ackermanbooks.com and follow her on Instagram @saraackermanbooks and on Facebook @ackermanbooks.

My thoughts:

Native Hawaiian Ackerman sets her newest novel in a place she knows well and clearly loves. I am sure that, like Iwa, she is concerned about the ecology of the island.

Two people meet. They are Iwa and Dane. Each has feelings for Hawaii though their work and hopes for the island may differ. When they meet, what will happen? How will their pasts influence their futures? Throw is rain forests, surfing, Portugal and the novel moves forward.

Those who like books with settings that are vividly brought to life will enjoy this title. The same is true for those who like to read romances.

Many thanks to NetGalley and the team at HTP for this title. All opinions are my own.

THE MAUI EFFECT

Author: Sara Ackerman

Publication Date: November 19, 2024

ISBN: 9780778369561

Format: Trade Paperback

Publisher: Harlequin Trade Publishing / MIRA

Price $18.99