Philip Firsov - Selected Group Exhibitions

Selected Group Exhibitions

  • 2011: November. Hanover Music Society. Exhibition of 3 paintings on Kubla Khan. Projection of works on Music Stage during the concert.
  • 2011: October, Group Show Assisi Galleria Comunale. Contemporary Art Residency Ginestrelle. Sculpture of St Francis (in wood).
  • 2010: June–August, Summer Contemporary, Fulham Art Fair by Salon Art Bizarre in association with Unique Art Gallery on 595 King’s Road.
  • 2010: 7–21 June, Art Exhibition '20 years of Russians in Britain', Europa Gallery, Sutton Library, St.Nicholas Way, Sutton, Surrey SM1 1EA
  • 2008: Dialects: Part 1, Pushkin House (Russian Cultural Centre), Bloomsbury Way
  • 2008: Paintings in Association with Salon Russe, Brunel Museum, Rotherhithe, London
  • 2008: Russian Winter Season, 54 Gallery, Mayfair, London
  • 2008: Paintings, Sculptures and Films at MC Motors, Dalston
  • 2007: Film screenings Melange Social Club, Hackney, London
  • Orchestra (2012), oil on canvas

  • Kubla Khan. Pleasure Dom (2011), oil on canvas

  • Kubla Khan. Ancestral Voices (2011), oil on canvas

  • Kubla Khan. Dame & Dulcimer (2011), oil on canvas

  • Artemis (2010), metal

  • Artemis (2010), metal (detail)

  • Bardak (2010), oil on canvas

  • Woman (2010), oil on canvas

  • Workshop (2010), oil on canvas

  • Selfportrait (2009), etching on a copper plate

  • Gypsies in Italy (2007), oil on canvas

  • Red Roofs (2007), oil on canvas

  • Fisherman (2007), oil on canvas

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