
One of the best examples of the Surrealist ‘cult of the object’ which transformed everyday found objects in strange, suggestive ways by placing them into unlikely convergences and chance juxtapositions, My Nurse by the Swiss artist Meret Oppenheim, famous for her fur-lined tea-cup is a disturbing, subversive work with marked fetishistic overtones.
An up-turned pair of white leather high-heeled shoes are placed on a platter, bound and trussed up like a turkey. Oppenheim commented on this work that ‘…it evokes for me the association of thighs squeezed together in pleasure. In fact, almost a “proposition”. When I was a little girl, four of five, we had a young nursemaid. She was dressed in white (Sunday Best?). Maybe she was in love, maybe that’s why she exuded a sensual atmosphere of which I was unconsciously aware.’
Oppenheim’s comments and the fact that it is shoes bound in such a manner shows that she was fully aware of Freudian psychology. Another, quite clear implication, is that women are not supposed to move.
Georges Bataille in the article Big Toe in Documents magazine outlined his view on shoe and foot fetishes. Because the foot is what treads on the ground and connects us to base reality it is despised, whereas the head, which is nearest to the sky and clouds is venerated. Of course some people will take the contrary view and worship what is generally held in contempt. Luis Bunuel took a rather more straight-forward delight in his shoe fetish as can be witnessed in the extraordinary tracking shot of Catherine Deneuve’s elegant black pumps as she climbs the stairways to Madame Anais brothel for the first time in Belle Du Jour.
I have seen the teacup but never this one. Wow, that is very strange! A lot of abstract thought certainly went into it…
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It is… simple but brilliant. I rather meandered on this one but one thing leads to another.
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I like your explanation. Good for someone like me who was not familiar with it. She is a very interesting artist.
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Thank you, I like to share my useless information with anyone with the patience to listen.
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Hardly useless Cake! This is deep stuff, psychology, surrealism, weirdness, depths of the human experience. Food for thought and pondering 🙂
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Thank you so much Christine…hopefully one day it will come in useful
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Oh, I like that. I want to see the teacup too.
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I will post about it at some point Vic just for you.
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Aww…you’re a sweet Cake. 🍰In fact, you know what I wanna call you…but I won’t. 😉😋
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Thank you for your admirable restraint
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It’s hard…I’m glad you appreciate it. 😛
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I really do because I can’t start to be known as cupcake.
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Ha ha. Just sometimes…that’s gotta be part of the many flavors…😉
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Hmmmm I am quite unconvinced that I should ever be called cupcake
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Ha ha, I bet I can think of a scenario….😁
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Hmmm I am sure you could
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I absolutely can picture the position of the legs based on the shoes. I drew a passable sketch of Meret Oppenheim. She’s very beautiful. The foot links us to the base reality. And the head reaches for the heavens. Some might view the foot as a grounding. A foundation on which everything else must rest.
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Merry was a class act, I remember your sketch (based on a Man Ray) I believe. You are getting to know your Surrealists. Quite about the grounding.
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Are you going to post the about the teacup? It’s extremely weird. I looked it up. I want to hear the Cake take on it, though.
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Yes soon, though I doubt I will do a new post before Saturday as this week is hectic… I am fully expecting to be back in the grove next week and continuing with T.F. For a week Saturday. This post really digressed on the whole fetish issue.
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Did it? It didn’t seem like it to me. Unless you censored the comments!
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No the actual post. Meret to Bataille to Bunuel
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Oh!!! *laughing* I just love that you worked in Catherine Deneuve’s black pumps.
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I love Catherine Deneuve, she is a classy lady.
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I know you do! One of your Dreams Of Desire
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Indeed she is.
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Though Bunuel obviously really loved those black pumps.
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Like the little black dress, a stunning pair of black pumps is timeless and always alluring. I’m sure you appreciated camera work! Isn’t that one of your favorite films?
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Yes it is, a brilliant film. Still looks well today.
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I always find surrealism intriguing, though I can never really pinpoint why, besides making me think about it. Interesting perspectives on foot fetishism; don’t forget about Quentin Tarantino and his obsession over Uma Thurman’s toes 😉😁
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I wouldn’t, though I pretty much limit my scope to surrealism because otherwise I would never finish a post, I am quite digressive enough as it is. Thank you for the comment
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Mr. Cake, Meret Oppenheim certainly turned everything on its head with this piece, strong commentary. Wonderful post, great piece of art, in fact it’s brilliant. “Breakfast in Fur”, has always been a bit unsettling for me, also most memorable, making it another great piece of art. ~ Miss Cranes
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Thank you Miss Cranes this post is quite digressive. Breakfast in fur is another great piece art, however as My Nurse is less well known I thought I would highlight this brilliant piece, which is memorable and quite disturbing. Maybe I need to clarify what the Surrealists cult of the object is more. Thank you for your comments as always. Mr Cake
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You’re most welcome, Mr. Cake.
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You are too kind
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Fascinating. I suspect to read some of your posts I am going to have to “undumb” myself from some of the blathering I have been reading as of late. Loved your originality.
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Thank you very much, though hopefully the posts about art aren’t too impenetrable, which is a problem I find with a lot of art criticism. I also write short stories, essays, poems and I am attempting a novel. I discovered your site through Meg we have worked on a few things together. Thanks again for the interest.
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Awesome I will be enjoying reading your writings I am sure. I don’t know about you, but reading the same people over and over and over again can be paralyzing to brain matter. I just unfollowed 15 people and added 10 new folks. Time to live a little and reawaken my spirit. You dig?
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Absolutely, thanks for the follow. It is sometimes a process of separating the wheat from the chaff, but that also is a matter of personal taste and interest.
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I am already happy about my decision. Hey, don’t forget to vote, if it floats your boat, for my first ever Robust Blogger Award.
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I will be over shortly to see what floats the boat.
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haha, sounds good. I am glad you heard about my site through Meg, she is a very nice person, a great writer, and very supportive. I appreciate her very much.
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She is indeed, definitely one of the best people here.
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This is me being snoopy. Thank you so much, Cake. The feeling is mutual. )Even when you’re spiky!)
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Obviously I am not spiky enough, off to practise my snarl.
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It’s too late, Cake! I will not blow your cover however.
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My cover is important
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I know it is… Night Manager
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Thats better
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Oh stop it. You sweetie pie! Er… cake
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Hmmm I am a serious person.
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Yes. Yes you are…
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I’m here for the succulent comments. Entertaining, as always.
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Oh so my post was no good… damn…I will just post in readers comments in future
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You’re too modest. You know how titillating your posts are. ❣💕❤
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I am not sure that is a good thing at all…hmmm, it does seem to be my one talent though so I had better roll with it.
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I love the teacup and I really like this too. I’m gonna look up more of her stuff
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Thank you I aim to please
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I love, simply love the picture. And with them ropes, really witty. So much to interpret just again. Yes. Reminds me of a piece of art that was being exhibited in the Museum für Moderne Kunst in Frankfurt. It consisted of several breadrolls, arranged like a flock. Every piece had one feather stuck at each side, so two ruddy feathers for each. I saw it when I was six or seven, and it influenced me a lot. I think some had raisins in them, too. I just loooved it. Made me wanna be an artist. Yes. That might have been the moment. The one.
Hm. I wanted to insert the link, but I can’t find it anymore! Strange. Perhaps it was just in my imagination or some garbage on the floor. hehe.
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Thanks for the personal reminiscence, I am glad that I have stirred up long dormant memories.
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It seems Oppenheim has included many fetishes in her work. Foot fetish (quite common) bondage and oral sex, the Madonna/whore seems perhaps represented by scuffed shoes, and more, intentional, but just what did she mean? I rather dislike the title. A most thought provoking subject Mr. Cake.
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Thank you Miss Heart…My Nurse (sinister title) resists all definite interpretations, though it is hard to ignore the heavily sexual nature of the work. Thighs squeezed together, bound and trussed, a comment on the ideal woman of the male (and surrealist) gaze, reduced to a tasty dish. Another excellent female surrealist.
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What can I say. A trussed Turkey titled My Nurse. that is surreal .
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Absolutely, can’t get anymore surreal if you tried.
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I thought rack of lamb – innocent baby sheep – I’ll bet the artist is a vegan.
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Hmmm I am not sure that Meret Oppenheim was a vegan. Leonora Carrington was a vegetarian, but veganism would have been exceedingly rare during the 1930’s in Western Europe. Rack of lamb is an interesting interpretation, I thought turkey but indeed lamb was dressed like that back in the day.
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Fascinating as always. I did some drawings of a friend, including of her shoes. She, for a time, dominated for a living. My drawings amused her: she described to me the absolute focus of some of her clients on her footwear. This sculpture perhaps gets to the heart of this fetish.
Recently we talked about Eliot’s The Wasteland and I mentioned the graphic novel version. The artist is Martin Rowson. He draws political cartoons for the Guardian. One of his characterisations of Cameron’s government was the fur cup. Say it slowly. He will of course be fully aware of its artistic pedigree, which I now too understand thanks to you,
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My pleasure and thank you very much for the anecdote. The male Surrealists definitely had a thing for shoes as mentioned in the post. How much of this was a knowing nod to Freud and how much was genuine fetish is hard to determine, but not in the case of Bunuel. I know the cartoonist, he is excellent.
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