
As a child Paul Delvaux devoured the work of the writer Jules Verne, especially Journey to the Centre of the Earth, and characters and scenes from Verne would populate Delvaux’s canvas throughout his career. The eccentric Victorian professors are frequently the only male (and fully clothed) figures in the predominantly female (and undressed) Uneasy City that is the setting for all Delvaux’s paintings.
Silent Night is from his later period and there is a variant entitled The Girls From the Provinces that features the same cast of characters in different positions and set in the late afternoon as opposed to night-time. The embracing girls from the provinces, on the right, make explicit Delvaux’s fascination with lesbianism that is usually only hinted at in his paintings.
Flesh white as snow: and our first snowfall this evening. My road: a white path barred by dark trees.
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Lovely Roger….always the poet.
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We need more poetry in the world, Mr. Cake!
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Absolutely
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Is the ‘outstretched hand’ a thing? The bespectacled professor holds that same hand out pose as did the skeleton and the lady in the previous post. I like all the shadows, the moonlight and the deep blue night sky. Good post.
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I am not sure but it does feature in a few of his painting. Delvaux liked to retain an air of mystery. I like this painting very much, enigmatic but charming.
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Enigmatic but charming – that’s perfect.
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Charm is important and as for being enigmatic, well that is even more important in my book.
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Until the end… or are you going to leave everyone wondering?
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What do you think?
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I think you’ll leave us all wondering. However, if you do it just so… it will not be dissatisfying. The reader can decide the outcome for themselves. But if we are no more enlightened than we were in the beginning? That is frustrating!
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That’s the risk, hopefully I will not disappoint.
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I think your editor will have to keep an eye on you… 😉
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I am a tricky customer
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I am a tricky taskmaster
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You are indeed
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Very cool. 🙂 And I, too, wonder about the outstretched hand, but my imagination thinks maybe he is beckoning the ladies his direction…? I don’t know but it’s fun to ponder.
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That could be the reason, Delvaux was very enigmatic so your imagination can run wild.
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Mr, Cake, another wonderful painting. All of the works of Delvaux that you have shared so far, have had a very dreamlike quality to them, almost nightmarish in the fact, all of the figures have such a mannequin like appearance to them, like they are in a hypnotic state, or better yet a catatonic state. I really like the darkness in these paintings, providing such unnerving feelings of the strange and bizarre. ~ Miss Cranes
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Thank you Miss Cranes I am glad you enjoyed the short series on Delvaux who i think you will agree is a definite Cake artist. You made an excellent point regarding the stagey nature of the buildings in Sleeping Venus, you are always very astute.
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You’re welcome Mr. Cake, a great series. Delvaux is for sure a Cake artist. I don’t know how astute I am, but thank you.
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You are very astute… I am going to start a new series… I hope you like.
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I’m sure I will, looking forward to it.
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It will be a bit of a detour though still Cake-ish
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Well now, I’m quite curious. And yes, I do measure my life out in tea spoons. One of my favorite Eliot poems.
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Two of me please, you know me and my sweet tooth.
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Tout de suite. Jetons un coup d’oeil à ces dents.
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Thank you but I am shy about my teeth, its my equivalent of Dorian Gray’s portrait, they have paid the price for all my sins.
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I know a guy that will let you trade up.
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I am dubious about this guy…he wouldn’t have a black poodle and used to hang around with Faust by any chance.
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Well… How about we just call him, “M”? But the following is cute, and I never do cute, here goes.
Mr. Mistoffelees
He is quiet and small, he is black
From his ears to the tip of his tail;
He can creep through the tiniest crack,
He can walk on the narrowest rail.
He can pick any card from a pack,
He is equally cunning with dice;
He is always deceiving you into believing
That he’s only hunting for mice.
He can play any trick with a cork
Or a spoon and a bit of fish-paste;
If you look for a knife or a fork
And you think it is merely misplaced–
You have seen it one moment, and then it is gawn!
But you’ll find it next week lying out on the lawn.
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That is funny and very good. What circles you frequent Miss Cranes
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Now why do you suppose J. Alfred Prufrock popped into my mind after gazing at this loveliness for a while?
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Do you wear your trousers rolled? Do you measure you life out in tea spoons? Do you come and go speaking of Michelangelo?
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Not I, kind sir…but I believe the man in the painting would. 😉
Is it perfume from their dress that makes him so digress?
But the man in the picture looks hopeful…as though the women might still sing to him.
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i think he is barking up the wrong tree,,,the sweet girls from the provinces with their berets only have eyes for each other.
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