The Unambiguous Margaret Fox
Her daydream is the quiet after the storm
by laura raskin independent arts writer
Margaret Fox is not making a statement about the invasion
 | | The 'Sconset artist Margaret Fox,
above, in her neighbor's house last
week, where she was completing
the framing for her second annual
show at the Old Spouter Gallery,
opening Friday, July 22. A reception
will be held from 6 to 8 p.m.
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of man on nature. She is not mourning the days when
Nantucket’s distance from the shore served as a deterrence
rather than as bait, nor is she raising her fist in solidarity about
the building of new yacht club — pro or con.
She actually thinks concrete, telephone poles and water towers
are quite beautiful and she paints them in oils, often when they converge
with the varied landscape of Nantucket, solely for that reason.
 | | Fox's painting "No Peeking," right,
depicts the barn where the new
yacht club is poised to be built.
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“I have no interest in painting pretty scenes,” said Fox in an
interview over lemon seltzers in the backyard of her ’Sconset guest
cottage last week, where she and her husband have moved while
they rent their main house for the summer. “I’m always looking for
something off. I’m always looking for man intruding on nature. I’m
not making a statement.”
She shrugs and laughs.
“They catch the light and do neat things,” she said of transformers
and generators – the necessities of man’s pretty life, not the
objects meant to be appreciated. “Concrete’s a lot easier to paint
than a tree, and it speaks to me,” she said.
Art has always spoken to Fox, who is petite and exudes an
unburdened youth. She talks about her hiatus from, and her circuitous
route back to art, without high drama. She is content, and
reassuringly irreverent.
“I try to portray my subjects in as straightforward a manner as
possible without idealizing them,” she writes in her artist’s statement,
and the same could be said of her presentation of herself.
It is only in the last 10 years that Fox has been devoted to her artwork, and really only the last two that
she has gotten down to business. Last
year was her first gallery show ever, at
the Old Spouter Gallery, and her new
work debuts there this Friday, July 22.
Born and raised in New York, art
class was always Fox’s favorite and
she studied art and art history at the
University of Pennsylvania. An offbeat
high school in Vermont, the
Putney School, was more Fox’s style
than the career that ensued.
“I was completely not geared
toward the corporate side of life,” said
Fox, but that was her routine for many
years in Manhattan where she was a
benefits consultant.
“I was not happy in that lifestyle,”
she said, before clarifying: “I was
really happy for a long time in the 80s.
I lived in New York, got dressed up
every day to go to work at these really
corporate jobs. It just wasn’t going
to be for me.”
Asked to explain how it happened
and Fox said that it was circumstance
and perhaps not believing she could
do otherwise.
“I wanted to live in New York and
in order to do that, I had to have
steady work,” she said. Her first job
was at a law firm. “I did well and
became part of that world.” Later she
said: “Art was always my favorite
class. I just didn’t think I had the
chops or, for whatever reason, I didn’t
do it until now.”
Although Fox continued to take art
classes in New York, her return to her
first love and Nantucket has much to
do with her incredibly good apartment
karma.
For years she lived in a “beautiful
penthouse apartment” — an illegal
sublet — until her cover was blown.
Luckily, a relationship that had
been growing during rides up and
down the elevator in her building with
another resident was just beginning to
get more serious.
“I lost my great apartment and
moved in with him,” said Fox of her
husband Patrick Fox. The two shared
more than a stoop, though. Fox had
spent summers on Nantucket as a
child with cousins, who were yearround
residents, even waitressing at
the Skipper. Patrick had been coming
to Nantucket for years to visit friends
and eventually bought a house in
’Sconset.
“I always loved it,” said Fox of
Nantucket. “I always felt a connection
here. I was always happy here. I suppose
there were certain times I fantasized
about being here, but it wasn’t
my dream.”
When Fox married Patrick 10
years ago, after a six-year courtship,
she realized she could make a change.
“I realized I could spend more time
(on the island) and some of the financial
pressure was lifted,” she said. “It
wasn’t until a few years ago that I
really decided to work at (being an
artist), make it full time.”
Now the Foxes split their time
between an apartment (another great
one) on the upper west side of
Manhattan and ’Sconset. Patrick plays
the piano at the Summer House. Fox
abandoned a ceramic tile making
business and began to paint full time.
She maintains a studio in her basement
– a whitewashed place where
she moves her easel to the door to get
the natural light. A small study of her
husband scrubbing dishes in their
New York apartment is tacked to one
of the bulletin boards.
It was over the winter in New York
that Fox painted Nantucket’s summer
in a rented studio in Harlem (more
karma).
“It was so beautiful. It was huge
and gorgeous, almost enough to make
me consider living in New York full
time,” she said. “It was so great to
have this studio, get up every morning
and work. I almost painted more there.
It was enough of a separation where I
couldn’t just take a break and decide
to have a cup of coffee with Patrick.”
Although Fox admits that Codfish
Park holds eternal lure for her, there
are a few New York scenes that she
would like to paint. The recent show
of a Penn professor and early mentor,
Rackstraw Downs, also has Fox thinking
that she would like to paint interiors
again. Downs has a series from the
Music Hall at Snug Harbor, and Fox
has been thinking about the Unitarian
Church.
The New York landscape that calls
to Fox is not so different from her version
of Nantucket – particularly a New
Jersey scene. The Meadowlands is an
odd industrial wasteland in the midst of
wetlands that Fox has only seen from a
fleeting train or the highway.
“Every time I drive by there, I’m
like, ‘I want to do this.’ It’s like a
wasteland, but it’s really beautiful,”
she said.
Since Fox decided to devote her
time to her art, it has been met with
almost immediate enthusiasm.
When she pulled up to the Old
Spouter Gallery last year with paintings
in her backseat, owner Kathleen Walsh
agreed to see them, even though she
normally goes through a more formal
process before choosing artists.
“When she brought them in, I just
thought ‘Wow. These are really
cool,’” said Walsh, who immediately
chose Fox to fill a gap in her summer
line-up. “I like her sensibility. It’s like
there are people around, but there
aren’t. It’s twilighty.”
Walsh is right. Fox describes her
work as “quiet,” but it is not as simple
as that. It is the quiet after movement,
or right before – placid. Something
has been disturbed recently, and Fox
is gone before getting caught in it, or
she slips in just after.
“Her show sold out,” said Walsh of
last year. “For her to sell out, that was
pretty wild.”
Sarah Alger, a ’Sconset resident,
has two of Fox’s paintings in a collection
of other Nantucket artists.
“I think her work is really interesting
because it’s multi-dimensional in
that you can look at the work and take
it as it is at face value — ‘Oh, that’s a
house in ’Sconset.’ It’s a recognizable
piece of Nantucket, so it’s great to
look at, but that’s not all there is to it,”
said Alger. “It goes well beyond that.
She has a great way of using light and
shadow in ways that are evocative of
different moods. In some ways, her
work is sort of mysterious.”
Fox is happy and relaxed when
painting. Time flies by, as it has to in
sheer concentration, and she likes
that.
Still, she is not oblivious to the fact
that she was able to make a full circle, a
feat which few manage without painful
sidesteps. She thinks about this when
she wakes up in the morning.
“It’s like living out a dream for me.
It was sort of a daydream that this
would be my life,” said Fox.
There will be a gallery opening for
Margaret Fox’s show at the Old
Spouter Gallery 118 Orange St., on
Friday, July 22, from 6 to 8 p.m. For
more information, call 325-9988.
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