Elegant Texan Interview: BENINI
The Texas Hill Country
- long known for longhorn cattle, lanky cowboys and rugged terrain - has
lately been drawing visitors for another interest… fine art.
painter, who occasionally assembles three-dimensional pieces, Benini has
always worked as a maverick, far from the beehives of culture. Five years
ago, he moved to Texas, to a ranch at the end of a caliche road, seven miles
from Johnson City. Centered on the project, atop Rattlesnake Mountain, his
cedar and limestone home overlooks a panoramic view, and the fields and
hills around it showcase large-scale sculpture by national and international
At the foot of the mountain, a 14,000 sq.ft. hanger-type building contains
working studios, the fine arts library, and galleries that span 40 years of
paintings. To date, he has had 160 one-man exhibitions in
universities, public institutions and museums. How did an Italian
raised in the war-ravaged years following World War II in Italy end up on a
ranch he has named Le Stelle, (the Stars), in the Texas Hill Country?
Our Elegant Texan interview was conducted in the Studios Building and later,
on Benini’s sunset porch at Le Stelle.
ELEGANT TEXAN: Who is Benini?
BENINI: I was born in Imola Italy, on April 17, 1941. My first memories are
ones that I recall in black and white, mixed with sounds of patriotic songs
and speeches blasting from loud speakers. The war was all around us. The
bombings did not really scare me at the time, as they turned into slumber
parties in underground shelters. Even the final bombing, when the allies
broke through the German “Gothic Lines” between Florence and Bologna, that
destroyed our home was not that bad, because we survived it hiding under the
stairway, the only part of the house to remain standing. My mother, however,
was a nervous wreck for years after that. My fear came months later when I
saw flatbed trucks loaded with the corpses of former Fascists killed by
partisans under the watch of the Allies, and fear smelled bad to me. To this
day, the thought of war brings back that darkness.
ELEGANT TEXAN: What influence might those memories have had for you?
BENINI: Perhaps the lack of color of my early memories explains the reason
that, as a painter, I have chosen the path of color to express myself. And
color has been the great ally in my work.
A deciding moment came early in my life: I received an
award at the age of seven for a watercolor depicting the castle of the
Estensi in Ferrara that got me started as an artist. I left home at the age
of 15, going from village to village in Italy, as an itinerant painter,
setting up my easel in the piazza, painting churches and small landscapes. I
sold them for whatever the buyers would give me, and it was usually enough
for pasta, wine and a humble lodging. On rainy days, I would complete
portraits inside a bar or osteria. I soon learned that if I painted the eyes
larger and the nose smaller, the clients would be more generous
I would wait out the cold winters in large cities where
jobs were menial but the libraries and museums were tremendous. Ever since
my father took me to a speed-reading class in Bologna when I was nine, I
have read a book a day. To this day I keep the habit, seldom fiction, mostly
art-related biographies, and the work of contemporary
visionaries/philosophers, as well as science and trade journals.
ELEGANT TEXAN: How would you describe your career in art?
BENINI: Painting has always been my chosen medium, partly out of convenience
to my lifestyle. As a painter, I could move from place to place with
relative ease. As a sculptor, that would have been impossible; materials and
tools would have been too cumbersome. In those early years, landscapes,
still lifes and portraits took care of my basic needs.
As I matured, I realized the necessity of developing my
own style - an identifying one, to achieve recognition, so the paintings
became more stylized. Traveling from country to country, I noticed that
artists have a tendency to compete with one another along regional lines. I
never belonged to any region, so I was free to pursue my own path.
By 1965, I was working on board the Italian SS Oceanic,
sailing the oceans, to Central America and the Caribbean. On impulse, I
jumped ship. I was young and learning to speak English, and still rather
nomadic. I settled in Freeport, Grand Bahama. At the time, it was a newly
developed island with grand tourist ambitions.
I kind of grew up with the island, as a man and as an artist. And from
there, I started a series of one-man exhibitions in different European
countries, Canada, New York and other major East Coast Cities. I offered my
work to any gallery I came across, and eventually one would give me a show.
Pop Art had taken over the art scene at that time,
replacing Abstract Expressionism, that I greatly admired but could not get
myself to emulate. SoHo was just beginning to be an arts destination. It was
an exciting time to be in New York in the art world.
I would seek out artists whose work I would admire and
I would make pilgrimages to their studios; I found that the greater ones
were more generous with their time.
I was painting and exhibiting strong monochromatic works. They were not very
pleasant to live with, and not so easy to sell. By the early 70’s, I had
moved on to large-scale nudes that my dealer in New York, an old Romanian
hardhead, was selling from his S.A.G. gallery at Madison and 60th.
At the same time, in Europe, I was showing larger and
larger paintings of single roses. The art critics of the time called them
ELEGANT TEXAN: Tell us about your life in the Bahamas.
BENINI: As the only known artist there on the 96-mile long island, life on
Grand Bahama Island was easy, I had collectors; Bahamians and international
visitors would seek my work and the young island was affording me a rather
glamorous life. The “Rat Pack” was visiting Grand Bahamas regularly and to
them, I was “the artista”. And a good drinking buddy, a habit I dropped
thirty years ago.
As I continued my exhibit schedule internationally, a
gallery in Houston exhibited my work from 1973 to 1975, a gentle older lady
who put up with my Superstar ambitions until her death in 1976. At that
time, I stopped exhibiting in commercial galleries, relying for exposure on
universities, museums, and other public institutions.
In 1977, I immigrated to America. I leased a DC-9 to
fly my 10,000 or so books, my paintings, a few personal effects and me, to
West Palm Beach.
I found a century-old Florida cracker house in a little
village, Evinston, Florida, 10 miles south of the library of the University
of Florida in Gainesville. Here, a few months later, a young, blue-eyed
reporter named Lorraine, came to interview me. She became my wife and
continues to manage the various aspects of my career.
ELEGANT TEXAN: Why Texas?
BENINI: All through my life journey I visited great and beautiful places and
yet, I never felt that I would fit into them. I have criss-crossed this
country repeatedly, with Lorraine, from Florida to Eastport, Maine and
Westport, Washington, usually to attend my exhibition openings. However, in
most of the places that appealed to me, the closest espresso bar was 300
We did settle in Hot Springs National Park, charmed by
its similarities to the spa cities in northern Italy. And for more than ten
years, we lived and worked in a beautiful 1886 Victorian 10,000 sq. ft.
building that we had restored according to National Historic Preservation
guidelines. And yet, Arkansas, the Land of Opportunity, was not to be my
last move. From there, fortuitous circumstances brought us to the Hill
Country; it was love at first sight for this craggy hilltop overlooking a
green fertile valley. It was as if all the glimpses of beauty we had found
on our journeys had come together, and best of all, I found that in the
Texas state of mind, there are no limits.
ELEGANT TEXAN: Has living in Texas affected your work?
BENINI: The move to the Hill Country energized the work. Stars started
popping in and out of the freeform canvases. The technique I had developed
through the previous 20 years had allowed the paintings to appear
three-dimensional. Now the color contrasts got stronger, increasing their
depth. Texas even got into the titles: (a first) i.e., Lone Star Shooter,
Deep in the Heart, etc.
I also found a quarry in Marble Falls that allowed me
to roam into their “bone yard” and acquire unusual shaped granite pieces. So
the assemblages that I had always done on a small scale became 10 to 15 foot
As we displayed these pieces on the ranch with other
sculptures we had acquired over the years, other artist-friends visited and
decided to display their works here.
ELEGANT TEXAN: Let’s talk about your paintings.
BENINI: I seem to remember that in all of Leonardo’s extensive notebooks,
not one time did he write about his own paintings or about their meaning. I
am of the same mind: I would like for the viewer to participate on the
journey of discovery of these works of mine.
On a different note, usually artists of my age, with a
certain degree of success, have a number of assistants to help execute their
work. I work alone, always have. When a painting is finished - and sometimes
that is tough to know - I bring it out of the studio and hang it on the
Two years ago, I suddenly stopped painting the
dimensional, illusionistic paintings. Color started to direct me into a more
abstract work. With this series – Courting Kaos, I felt that I had given up
control of the pigments I had mastered in favor of the unexpected power of
color The more I worked on this, the more intrigued I became: first, on a
30” x 40” format and then on a larger scale up to 14 feet tall. I am still
working on this series now. It is on an emotional level that seems to have
left behind right brain dictum.
ELEGANT TEXAN: Who has been, and is, your audience?
BENINI: For almost 50 years of painting, I have never been concerned by the
audience. I am not a performing artist, so I have the privilege of painting
at my easel and showing and selling when and what I wish. Different places,
different collectors have allowed me to continue my creative journey and I
am grateful to all of them.
But now, on certain nights (as I paint only at night), when I take a break,
and walk into the exhibit areas of my Studio, I place a chair in the middle
of this cavernous metal building and I play different music as loud as
possible. At times Bach’s Mass in B minor, Monteverdi’s Selva Morale e
Spirituale, Jerry Lee Lewis’ Great Balls of Fire or Willie Nelson’s ballads
– and suddenly, I become the captain of this space ship hurtling through the
universe at 66,000 miles per hour, and I find myself watching a young man in
a faraway place 300 years from now standing in front of one of my paintings
trying to break my code, and until he does that, he is forced to look at it.
I see that it’s almost impossible for a being who, by then, has been
genetically programmed to fulfill a special role in a world where almost all
is virtual, and thoughts can be all that is needed to create anything. I
would like to help him to understand that a primordial human being took the
discipline and unthinkable (for him) time to make that painting, and yet
this old “sangue Romagnolo” likes the mind wrestling and likes to win. This
is my audience now.
Editor's Note: The Benini Foundation and Sculpture Ranch is open free to all
by appointment, by calling 830-868-5244, or visit
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