Showing posts with label Talking Books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Talking Books. Show all posts
Friday, July 04, 2014
Thursday, July 04, 2013
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Talking books
“And for ten days and nights I wrenched and slapped
and sanded until, with the flood still running through my head, the canvas put
the holy fear of God in me, made the bloody hair on my bloody neck stand up on
end.”
Artists Butcher Bones describing the production of
his McCahon-like painting If you have ever seen a man die in Peter Carey’s Theft:
a love story
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Labels: art heist, Talking Books, theft
Tuesday, March 05, 2013
Friday, February 22, 2013
Tuesday, February 05, 2013
Talking books
“You can’t imagine what it’s like to paint
like – Bernard Tufts. His painting hasn’t developed as much. It’s as if I’m
faking Tufts now because I’m painting the same Tufts as I did five years ago!
In a way, I have to make more of an effort to be myself than I do to be
Derwatt."
Bernard Tufts, artist and forger of Derwatt
paintings in Patricia Highsmith’s Ripley Under ground
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Labels: fake, Talking Books
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Talking books
(A new series that quotes fictional artists)
“B-but, Mr Jimson, I w-want to be an
artist.'
“If you find life a bit dull at home and
want to amuse yourself, put a stick of dynamite in the kitchen fire, or shoot a
policeman. Volunteer for a test pilot, or dive off Tower Bridge with five bob's
worth of roman candles in each pocket. You'd get twice the fun at about
one-tenth of the risk.”
Artist Gully Jimson in Joyce Cary’s The horse's
mouth
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Labels: quote, Talking Books
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