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(Originally posted September 10th, 2008)
The Peacock Skirt, by Aubrey Beardsley.
This remarkable work (originally a
pen-and-ink drawing, reproduced as
an engraving) dates from 1892.
Queen Victoria would still be on the
throne for almost ten years.
In important ways, Beardsley's art is
the first really startling trumpet-blast
of the arrival of art nouveau. Beardsley himself, a friend of Oscar
Wilde and others in a gay circle that
generated almost daily scandals for
Late Victorian England, lived a life
that was, to say the least, original and
colorful, although he died in 1898.
I was put in mind of his immense
influence because among my recent
acquisitions from our public library's
astonishing "discarded books" shelf is
a volume about Erté, himself a great
artist closely identified with the advent of art moderne after World
War I. What is remarkable is how
Beardsley's elegant sense of long, curving lines prefigures Erté's own development of similar
techniques, although with a greater commitment to formal symmetry.
In his bold work, remarkable not only for its astounding sense of line but also for its blatantly
erotic content, Beardsley drew on a rich tradition of English cartooning that stretches back to
the Middle Ages; if one merely looks through Nineteenth-Century English cartoons (such as
appeared in Punch), one sees not only delightfully English whimsy but also a spirit of
innovation, especially as to line.
The example at right is, I think, from 1849; it already shows
a ready interest in exaggerated curves
to manage the viewer's attention.
Throughout its long history, Punch would
publish not only truly funny works, but also
ones rich in artistic significance. Of
course, in the case of this particular cartoon
, there is also great social significance -
the reference is to one of the first
important achievements of
modern statistics, the identification of the
source of cholera infections in London.
All too often we think
of Victorian Britain as a stuffy, extremely
conservative place. In
fact, in every field of endeavor, it was (in addition to being stuffy and conservative) bold,
innovative, and immensely creative. Few nations or eras have known such dramatic advances
, such turbulent creativity. In one sense, it is possible to regard the superficial pomp and
circumstance as the cover for a gigantic upheaval, unprecedented in history.
Besides that, from Punch to the works of Aubrey Beardsley, the Victorian era gave us a
great deal that was both funny and arresting. Of course, today Punch is defunct. Only the New Yorker really makes a serious effort to keep alive the grand tradition of cartooning that
dwarfs things like South Park or The Simpsons. To live with those television shows is to live
among rats scuttling about in the sewers; to return to the works of the Victorian Era (in both
the Americas and Europe) is to return to true creativity, to true radicalism, to boldness and
imagination that makes one realize that the Twenty-First Century is a time of bitter decay.
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