Thursday, 4 September 2025

Visions of the Pilbara: Guy Grey Smith (1916 -1918) and Fred Williams (1927-1982)

 


Guy Grey-Smith has been criminally overlooked by the powers that be in Perth for the past 30 years since his death in 1981, says Andrew Gaynor, the author of the first book devoted to the influential artist.

https://thewest.com.au/entertainment/art/finding-a-new-life-force-ng-ya-300975

 

Fred Williams You Yangs

https://www.artgallery.nsw.gov.au/collection/works/207.1980/

 

Fred Williams’s paintings of the You Yangs stand as a testament to an artist deeply attuned to his environment. His long-term engagement with that terrain endowed him with a painterly memory rich in nuance, allowing him to distil its essence through a distinctive visual language in oil. The You Yangs were not merely a subject—they were a lived experience, revisited and reinterpreted over time, resulting in works that resonate with authenticity and aesthetic maturity.

In contrast, Williams’s foray into the Pilbara lacks that same depth of connection. His brief time in the region, while perhaps visually stimulating, did not afford him the immersive experience necessary to translate the landscape with conviction. The resulting works, though technically competent, often feel like fleeting impressions—akin to holiday Polaroid snapshots—rather than profound meditations on place. They lack the visceral engagement and emotional resonance that emerge from sustained observation and lived familiarity.

Guy Grey-Smith’s Pilbara paintings, by comparison, reveal an artist who earned his authority through time, toil, and intimate exploration of the land. His canvases pulse with the raw energy and geological grandeur of the region, rendered through a bold, tactile approach that speaks to both physical presence and emotional investment. Grey-Smith’s works do not merely depict the Pilbara—they embody it.

A comparative analysis between the two artists underscores the importance of duration and depth in landscape painting. While Williams’s You Yangs series exemplifies the power of sustained artistic inquiry, his Pilbara works serve as a reminder that true landscape art demands more than a passing glance—it requires immersion, patience, and a willingness to be shaped by the land itself.

Fred Williams’ You Yangs (1963) stands as a masterful example of his painterly precision and deep connection to place. The modest hills between Melbourne and Geelong—those “pimple-sized” motifs—are rendered with raw, assured strokes of oil paint. Williams worked not from direct observation alone, but from a rich internal archive of aesthetic encounters. His marks are confident, unlaboured, and speak to a visual fluency developed over years of immersion in the terrain. As John Brack famously said, Williams “changed the way we see our country: an achievement which will live long after all of us are gone.”

Yet while Williams redefined the visual language of eastern Australian landscapes, Guy Grey-Smith had already begun a radical transformation of how landscape could be experienced as image—particularly in the context of Western Australia’s remote terrain. His Mount Vernon series, painted several years before Williams ventured into the Pilbara, is not merely a depiction of place but a visceral encounter with it. Grey-Smith’s work captures the alien strangeness of the Pilbara with a force that feels like first contact. For those familiar with the region, his paintings resonate with the uncanny truth of lived experience.

The contrast between the two artists is stark. Williams painted the familiar, and did so brilliantly. Grey-Smith painted the unknown, and did so courageously. His contribution to Australian art—particularly in expanding the visual vocabulary of landscape painting beyond the eastern seaboard—is profound. And yet, his legacy remains under-recognized.

This raises a troubling question: how have national institutions, curators, and critics failed to properly acknowledge Grey-Smith’s groundbreaking work? The continued marginalization of his contributions in favour of Eastern states artists reflects a cultural bias that borders on institutional neglect. It is a national disgrace that the remote landscapes of Western Australia, as seen through Grey-Smith’s pioneering lens, remain underrepresented in our major galleries and historical narratives.

Where are the national art historians and critics willing to confront this imbalance? Where is the effort to place Grey-Smith’s work in its rightful context—as a foundational moment in the evolution of Australian landscape painting? Until these questions are addressed, our understanding of Australian art remains incomplete, skewed, and regionally myopic.

 

Guy Grey-Smith (1916-1981)  -  Mount Vernon, 1961

oil and beeswax emulsion on muslin on composition

75.0 x 119.0 cm (29 1/2 x 46 7/8in).

https://www.bonhams.com/auction/25470/lot/53/guy-grey-smith-1916-1981-mount-vernon-


Guy Grey-Smith’s Mount Vernon Roebourne Pass (1961) stands as a radical departure from traditional Australian landscape painting. Created nearly two decades before Fred Williams ventured into the Pilbara, Grey-Smith’s work captures the region’s alien, isolated terrain with a visceral immediacy. For anyone who has lived or worked in the Pilbara, the landscape evokes a sense of otherworldliness—like a first encounter with Mars. Grey-Smith painted that sensation with remarkable conviction, translating the unfamiliar into a visual language that felt both raw and revelatory.

In contrast, Williams’ later efforts in the same region seem comparatively restrained. His Karratha Landscape (1981) carries the stylistic residue of his You Yangs series—gestural, abstracted, and rooted in a visual vocabulary developed in the familiar terrain just outside Melbourne. While Williams was a master of depicting the known, Grey-Smith was pioneering a visual response to the unknown. His paintings weren’t just representations; they were acts of discovery, describing a landscape that had not yet been seriously painted within the Western tradition.

Yet, both artists achieved something profound. Williams’ strength lay in his intimacy with the landscape he knew—his images resonate because they are grounded in long observation and deep familiarity. Grey-Smith, on the other hand, confronted the remote with aesthetic courage, capturing its strangeness and sublimity in a way that felt like first contact. Each painter, in their own way, translated terrain into experience: Williams through the lens of memory and habit, Grey-Smith through the thrill of encounter.

Together, their works form a compelling dialogue about place, perception, and the evolving language of Australian landscape painting.

 

Guy Grey-Smith, Roebourne pass, 1961. Janet Holmes à Court Collection

https://www.abc.net.au/news/2014-03-28/guy-grey-smith-major-retrospective-exhibition/5342120


It is an odd thing that the very source of Guy Grey-Smith’s images and the isolation that in many ways allowed him to forge them also seem to have impeded his general estimation by the Australian art world. Although he has often exhibited in the eastern States and been included in Australian survey exhibitions since 1957, perhaps he has been rather too conveniently classified as  a Western Australian artist. Brisbane was the only other State gallery to take the Guy Grey-Smith Retrospective exhibition organized by the Western Australian Art Gallery in 1976.

Guy Grey-Smith: Painter in Isolation by Barry Pearce - Art and Australia, v. 15, no. 1 (1977)

https://archive.artandaustralia.com/PDF/b1112309-00057-00001.pdf

 

Fred Williams’ Karratha Landscape (1981), painted in the Pilbara region just 40 kilometres from Guy Grey Smith’s Roebourne, invites comparison not only in geography but in artistic approach. Created two decades after Grey Smith’s work, Williams’ painting feels less like a deep engagement with place and more like a fleeting impression—akin to a Polaroid snapshot taken by a passing tourist.

The work carries the unmistakable residue of Williams’ You Yangs series: the same gestural mark-making, the same compositional rhythm. But here, those marks seem more habitual than investigative. It’s as if Williams brought his visual vocabulary with him and applied it to the Pilbara without fully recalibrating to the new terrain. Given the brevity of his stay, it’s difficult to imagine a truly forensic or penetrating analysis of the landscape emerging from such limited exposure.

That said, Karratha Landscape still holds its own kind of charm. It may not offer the depth one might expect from a painter of Williams’ stature, but it succeeds as a vivid, almost celebratory record of a moment. It’s a very good holiday painting—light, spontaneous, and visually engaging. While it may not dissect the land, it does evoke the experience of encountering it.

In that sense, it’s interesting—not for what it reveals about the Pilbara, but for what it reveals about Williams himself: a painter whose habits, even when transplanted, still manage to capture something essential, if fleeting.

 

Fred Williams Karratha landscape 1981

Oil on canvas - Collection National Gallery of Victoria

https://www.ngv.vic.gov.au/explore/collection/work/69554/

Juxtaposed with Fred Williams’ celebrated Karratha painting above  is Guy Smith’s Roebourne—a painting that doesn’t just depict landscape, it confronts it. Monumental, alienating, and blisteringly hot, Grey Smith’s work evokes the raw, unforgiving terrain of the Pilbara. It’s the kind of place where losing your car keys without water isn’t just inconvenient—it’s life-threatening. The painting doesn’t romanticize the outback; it dares you to survive it.

And yet, despite the power and significance of Grey Smith’s work, the National Gallery of Australia has never exhibited him solo. Fred Williams, by contrast, has been featured six times across various media. This disparity is not just an oversight—it’s a symptom of a deeper cultural imbalance that has persisted for nearly six decades.

Western Australian artists have long been marginalized by institutions dominated by the eastern states. The cultural narrative of Australia is being curated without fair representation from the west, despite the fact that Western Australia’s mineral wealth has underwritten much of the nation’s prosperity. It’s time for that contribution to be reflected in our cultural institutions.

Secession may sound radical, but when equity is perpetually denied, radical becomes reasonable. Perth deserves its own National Gallery—an institution that champions Western Australian artists, curates its own voice, and holds a significant portion of the national collection. Not as a token gesture, but as a rightful claim.

Art is not just about aesthetics—it’s about identity, history, and power. And Western Australia is ready to reclaim its place in that story.

The ongoing story

 

Peter Davidson - Mine Cut Mt Whaleback 1988

Oil on hardboard A4 approx

BHP Utah - desk calender 1989

During my time as an art student in Perth, regular visits to the Art Gallery of Western Australia were both enriching and inspiring. Among the many works I encountered, several paintings deeply resonated with me—particularly those depicting landscapes that felt remote, alien, and hostile. These included Guy Grey-Smith’s Skull Springs Country (1966), Mac Betts’ Goldfields (1979), and Frank Norton’s Depuch Red. For me, these works marked the beginning of a journey into understanding how artists interpret the unique and challenging environment of the Australian outback.

Researching these artists and their paintings at AGWA throughout the 1980s gave me the confidence to venture into remote regions myself and begin painting. I wanted to bring back another story—one that could ripple outward from the red heart of the country to the leafy green rim of coastal Australia. Inspired by Grey-Smith and others, I embraced the challenge of capturing the essence of the land.

 

 

Peter Davidson

Waiting for the Powder Monkey,  Linger and Die Relics Siberia, Kalgoorlie Goldfields 2025

Charcoal pastel pencil on paper 14 cm h x 11 cm w

I was fortunate to receive valuable commissions from mining companies, which enabled me to live and teach full-time in the outback for four years. This experience allowed me to document and share images of mining landscapes—places that held personal significance, as both my maternal grandparents were orphaned in the remote desert Goldfields of Western Australia. Through painting, I sought to connect past and present, personal memory and collective history, and to contribute to the evolving visual narrative of Australia’s interior.

 

Peter Davidson