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#TuesdayBookBlog Picasso’s Revenge by Ray and Caroline Foulk (@picassonovel). For lovers of Cubism eager to experience the 1920s and 30s Paris art scene.

Hi all:

I bring you another review on behalf of Rosie’s group. This is a labour of love, and I hope you find it as interesting as I did.

Picasso’s Revenge by Ray and Caroline Foulk

Picasso’s Revenge by Ray and Caroline Foulk.

In the early 1920 s, immaculate gentleman, Jacques Doucet descends into the world of anarchist art, the occult and the dark turmoil of his past involving the death of his beloved Madame R. A disastrous journey leads the couturier and patron of the arts to confront the celebrated bohemians of the city, including Max Jacob, André Breton and Picasso. When troubled Doucet acquires the world’s most dangerous painting, it causes him to hack at the root of Picasso s darkest secrets, unveiling modern art’s incredible genesis.

https://www.amazon.co.uk/Picassos-Revenge-Ray-Foulk-Caroline/dp/1911487345/

https://www.amazon.com/Picassos-Revenge-Ray-Foulk-Caroline/dp/1911487345/

https://www.amazon.es/Picassos-Revenge-Ray-Foulk-Caroline/dp/1911487345/

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/43975881-picasso-s-revenge

Author Ray Foulk

About the author:

Ray Foulk, now based in Oxford, has fostered many passions since his early days as a promoter. After the dizzy heights of the Isle of Wight Festivals and stadium events in London, the Foulk brothers were head-hunted by the Milton Keynes Development Corporation to help plan the leisure content of their new city. Through this Ray brought the inventor/scientist/designer Buckminster Fuller, to the project, embraced his environmentalism, and eventually trained as an architect himself at the University of Cambridge. Combining design, education and promotion he spent much of the nineties and noughties as an environmental campaigner, and led the ambitious in-schools project, Blue Planet Day, rekindling the satisfaction, and more, that the festivals had brought to his youth. Recent years have been dominated by environmental architecture and writing.

https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/13982553.Ray_Foulk

My review:

I write this review as a member of Rosie’s Book Review Team (authors, if you are looking for reviews, check here), and I freely chose to review an ARC copy of this novel.

The author describes this book as ‘historical fiction’ and that is correct, but this novel leans more heavily towards the research side of things than towards the fictionalisation, and when we read the author’s explanation and the epilogue, it’s easy to understand why. Ray Foulk’s PhD dissertation focused on an element that appears in the novel (I’m not sure talking about it would be a spoiler, but just in case, I’ll be discreet), and it is evident that he felt the topic was too fascinating to be confined to academia. So much so that he first worked on a movie treatment of the same, and now it has become a novel. Therefore, it is not surprising that the book is packed with factual details, with quotes from historical characters, from novels, art critics, newspapers and magazines. But, although the character at the centre of the book, Jacques Doucet (yes, Picasso is central as well, but not the main character) existed in real life, and most of the information the book shares about him is true, we do not have access to his personal notes and papers (these were destroyed shortly after his death at his request), and therefore we can only speculate as to his thoughts and his reasons behind some of his projects, which seemed extravagant at the time, and would likely raise a few eyebrows even now.

Although I’ve read about the period (particularly in regards to Paris as a cultural centre and a meeting place where artists, writers, patrons of the arts, philosophers, musicians… met and exchanged influences and ideas) and studied a course called ‘The Exotic and the Primitive in American Literature’, and I’m therefore somewhat familiar with some of the concepts and ideas discussed in the book, I didn’t know much about Doucet before reading this novel. He was a famous couturier as a young man, and later became a collector of books and art, moving on from XVIII c. art to the Impressionists and eventually to what became known as Modern Art, becoming a patron of some of the best-known artists of the time. In the novel, we meet him when he is advanced in years and has lost interest in dressmaking  (dressmaking has also lost interest in him), and has become focused on his collecting. The book is narrated in third person omniscient person, interspersed with parts when we hear directly from a variety of characters in the first-person, most of all from Doucet himself. Although the main events in the book follow a chronological order, in his search for the truth (or for understanding, or… well, I’ll leave it to your judgement), Doucet talks to many people, and they sometimes recall events from the past, as does he, so there are moments we keep coming back to, again and again, and see them from different perspectives, and we get to slowly build up a picture of what might have actually happened. But some of the witnesses and the narrations/confessions, are far from straight-forward and reliable, so this is far from a standard mystery, where we follow the clues and get to a clear answer.

This is a book about an obsession, or several, that seem to mirror each other. It is a book about Doucet’s obsession with a painting, Les Mademoiselles d’Avignon, by Picasso, a painting he purchased due to its connection with a lady he knew and was obsessed with as well. The painting, which supposed a break with the previous art movements and gave birth to modern art, was controversial at the time (1906-1907, and was not fully appreciated until much later. Doucet feels that if he can get to understand the painting and why Picasso painted it, it will help him come to terms with what happened to the lady he was infatuated with. I couldn’t help but wonder if such obsession is not mirrored by the author’s obsession with the story and the reasons behind Doucet’s final project, but this is only speculation on my part.

The book is full of wonderful descriptions of art objects, of buildings, locations, and as I mentioned, includes plenty of factual information about events and people of that period, from a variety of sources, all identified at the end of the book by the authors. Each chapter opens with a quote that always bears a relation to the content, even though the connection is not always direct and straight-forward. This is a long book that seems to meander and swirl, slowing down to contemplate a particular moment or artwork and then moving on again; there is plenty of telling (although as I’ve said there are also many detailed descriptions that will delight art lovers and connoisseurs, and will make them feel as if they were there); there are events we go back to again and again, to study them from all possible angles (imitating, in a way, what the cubist art movement tried to do, deconstructing and putting the pieces together to gain a new understanding of what happened and why); there are plenty of secrets and mysteries, but none that fit in the standard mystery genre; and although the main character is complex and engaging at an intellectual level, I am not sure he is easy  to empathise with. Personally, I found him fascinating, and I was intrigued by his struggle for meaning and his moments of insight (sometimes he resists accepting what might be evident to others and is horrified when he realises how others might see him), but I am not sure he’s the kind of hero most readers will appreciate or feel at ease with.

This is a book for art lovers, especially lovers of the Paris art scene of the 1920s and 30s (a fascinating era and the place to be, for sure), who appreciate lengthy descriptions and are not looking for a straight-forward narrative, full of adventures and action, where all becomes clear and all secrets are eventually revealed. This is a novel about enjoying the intellectual journey and the process of research and the beauty is of the findings along the way, and although there is an ending (one that reminded me of Henry James’s The Beast in the Jungle, my favourite story by James), for me, this is by the by.  I recommend readers to keep reading after the ending, because the epilogue and the author’s notes and acknowledgements add plenty of value to the text, explaining the background to the project and providing also a bibliography for those who want to track back the information and keep on researching. The ARC version I had access to (in e-book format) contained a couple of images, but I do wonder if the paperback version will contain more images, or if the final version in e-book will perhaps contain links to the many artworks mentioned, as I think having access to images would enhance greatly the understanding and the enjoyment of the book. (I was familiar with many of the artists and some of their works, but not always with the ones mentioned. Not an easy read, not a book for everybody, but a festival for the senses and the minds of those interested in the topic and not afraid of going on a journey through a man’s obsession with art and love). If you love Picasso, Paris circa 1920s and 1920s, and enjoy rich descriptions and digging beyond the surfaces of human behaviour, you must read this novel.

Oh, and after reading the review, one of the authors sent me a link with some background into the novel and also a link where readers can find some of the artworks that play such an important part in the novel. Here it is:

https://www.picassosrevenge.com/

Thanks to Rosie and the members of her great group, thanks to the author, thanks to all of you for reading, and remember to like, share, comment, click, review, and always keep smiling!

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#Bookreview THE WHITE CRUCIFIXION: A NOVEL ABOUT MARC CHAGALL by Michael Dean (@HollandParkPres) An inside look into the early life and creative process of Marc Chagall that goes well beyond a standard biography #arthistory

Hi all:

Those of you who’ve been following my blog for a while, know that I am a bit of a disaster with visuals and even taking digital pictures is a challenge. Despite that, or perhaps, because of it, I love the visual arts: painting, sculpture, photography, and I’m fascinated by the lives of the artists, the classics as well as more recent ones. I remember reading with fascination The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas by Gertrude Stein where she talks about the writers and artists that visited her and the fascinating conversations and exchange of ideas that took place. (Although her writing style is peculiar, I love that book and I recommend it).

So, when I got offered this book, I had to read it. And here it is:

Book review of The White Crucifixion: A novel about Marc Chagall by Michael Dean
The White Crucifixion: A novel about Marc Chagall by Michael Dean

The White Crucifixion: A novel about Marc Chagall by Michael Dean

The White Crucifixion starts with Chagall’s difficult birth in Vitebsk 1887, in the present-day Belarus, and tells the surprising story of how the eldest son of a herring schlepper became enrolled in art school where he quickly gained a reputation as ‘Moyshe, the painting wonder’.

The novel paints a vivid picture of a Russian town divided by belief and wealth, rumours of pogroms never far away, yet bustling with talented young artists.

In 1913 Chagall relished the opportunity to move to Paris to take up residence in the artist colony ‘The Hive’ (La Ruche). The Yiddish-speaking artists (École Juive) living there were all poor. The Hive had no electric light or running water and yet many of its artists were to become famous, among them Amedeo Modigliani, Chaim Soutine, and Osip Zadkine.

The novel vividly portrays the dynamics of an artist colony, its pettiness, friendships and the constant battle to find the peace and quiet to work.

In 1914 Chagall and his wife Bella made what was supposed to be a fleeting visit to his beloved Vitebsk, only to be trapped there by the outbreak of the First World War, the subsequent Russian revolution and the establishment of the communist regime, which was increasingly hostile towards artists like Chagall.

Yet Chagall kept on painting, and the novel provides a fascinating account of what inspired some of his greatest work. He eventually managed to return to France, only to be thwarted by another world war, which proved disastrous for the people he knew in Vitebsk, the people in his paintings, including his uncle Neuch, the original ‘Fiddler on the roof’.

The White Crucifixion is a fictionalised account of the rollercoaster life in terrible times of one of the most enigmatic artists of the twentieth century.

Links:

https://www.amazon.com/White-Crucifixion-novel-about-Chagall-ebook/dp/B079YX4JQM/

https://www.amazon.co.uk/White-Crucifixion-novel-about-Chagall-ebook/dp/B079YX4JQM/

Author Michael Dean
Author Michael Dean

About the author:

Michael Dean has a history degree from Worcester College, Oxford, an MSc in Applied Linguistics from Edinburgh University and a translator’s qualification (AIL) in German.

His novels are The Crooked Cross (Endeavour Press, new edition 2018) about Hitler and art; Thorn, (Bluemoose Books, 2011) about Spinoza and Rembrandt; Magic City, (Odyssey Press new edition 2017) a Bildungsroman; and I, Hogarth (Duckworth-Overlook, 2012), which set out to unify Hogarth’s life with his art.

He has also written three e-book novels for Endeavour Press: The Enemy Within (2013), about Jewish resistance in the Netherlands in World War II; Hour Zero (2014), about Germany in 1946; and Before the Darkness (2015), about Walther Rathenau and the Weimar Republic.

His non-fiction includes a book about Chomsky and many educational publications.

His latest novel The White Crucifixion, a novel about Marc Chagall, will be published by Holland Park Press on February 2018.

Michael says: ‘The White Crucifixion intends to unify Marc Chagall’s life, painting and the Jewish experience in the twentieth century. In some ways, I see it as a follow-up to my previous novel, I, Hogarth. The two novels are, however, very different because the two artists painted very differently and I try to reflect that (‘Dean writes as Hogarth paints,’ Andrea Wulf, New York Times). Nevertheless, you could see this as a kind of Jewish I, Hogarth.’

Enjoy Artist’s White Crucifixion Made a Marc on Novelist a profile of Michael Dean which was published in the Jewish Telegraph on 19 January 2018.

‘The priority for me is always to write a novel but at the same time stay true to real life.’ – From an interview with Michael Dean in The Gazette

https://www.amazon.com/default/e/B003CGUP9A/

https://www.hollandparkpress.co.uk//dean

My review:

I received an ARC copy of this novel from the publisher, and I freely chose to review it.

Although I am not sure I would say I’m a big fan of Chagall’s paintings, I’ve always been intrigued by them and drawn to them, even when I didn’t know much about the author or what was behind them. I’ve seen several exhibitions of his work and have also visited the wonderful Chagall National Museum in Nice, France (I recommend it to anybody wishing to learn more about the painter and his works, particularly those with a religious focus). When I was offered the opportunity to read this novel, written by an author with a particular affinity for the art-world, it was an opportunity too good to miss.

The book is not a full biography. It follows Marc Chagall (born Moyshe Shagal) from his birth in the pre-revolutionary Russian town of Vitebsk (now in Belarus) until he paints the White Crucifixion of the title. We accompany Chagall through his childhood (hard and difficult conditions, but not for lack of affection or care), his early studies and his interactions with his peers (many of whom became well-known artists in their own right), his love story with Bella (fraught as it was at times), his first stay in Paris, in the Hive (a fabulous-sounding place, and a glorious and chaotic Petri dish where many great artists, especially from Jewish origin, lived and created), his return to Russia and his encounter with the Russian revolution (full of hopes and ideals for a better future at first, hopes and ideals that are soon trashed by the brutality of the new regime), and finally his escape and return to France.

Throughout it all, we learn about his passion for painting, his creative self-assurance and fascination for Jewish life and traditions,  his peculiar creative methods and routine (he wears makeup to paint and prefers to paint at night), his visitations by the prophet Elijah and how that is reflected in his paintings, his pettiness and jealousy (he is forever suspicious of other pupils and fellow painters, of his wife and her friends), and how he can be truly oblivious to practical matters and always depends on others to manage the everyday details of life (like food, money, etc.). He is surrounded by tragedy and disaster (from the death of his young sister to the many deaths caused by the destruction of Vitebsk at the hands of the revolutionaries) although he is lucky in comparison to many of his contemporaries, and lived to a very ripe old age.

The book is a fictionalization of the early years of Marc Chagall’s life (with a very brief mention of his end), but it is backed up by a good deal of research that is seamlessly threaded into the story. We read about the art movements of the time and Chagall’s opinion of them, about other famous painters (I love the portrayal of Modigliani, a favourite among all his peers), about the historical events of the time, all from a unique perspective, that of the self-absorbed Chagall. He is not a particularly sympathetic character. Despite his protestations of love, he is more interested in painting than in his wife and daughter, although he states that he feels guilty for some of the tragedies that happen to those around him, he pays little heed to them all and does not change his selfish behaviour, and he is far from modest (he feels he has nothing to learn from anybody, is clearly superior to most, if not all, his colleagues and he often talks about how attractive he is). He is unashamed and unapologetic, as he would have to be to succeed in the circumstances he had to live through. But, no matter what we might feel about the man, the book excels at explaining the genesis of some of his best-known early paintings, and all readers will leave with a better understanding of the man and his art.

The writing combines the first person narrative with the historical detail and loving descriptions of places and people, giving Chagall a unique and distinctive voice and turning him into a real person, with defects and qualities, with his pettiness and his peculiar sense of humour. Although we might not like him or fully understand him, we get to walk in his shoes and to share in his sense of wonder and in his urgency to create.

I wanted to share some quotations from the book, so you can get some sense of the style and decide if it suits your taste:

When I work, I feel as if my father and my mother are peering over my shoulder — and behind them Jews, millions of vanished Jews of yesterday and a thousand years ago. They are all in my paintings.

Here he talks about Modigliani and one of his lovers, Beatrice Hastings:

They had some of the most erudite fights in Paris. They used to fight in verse. He would yell Dante at her. She would scream back Dante Gabriel Rossetti or Milton, who Modi especially detested.

Modi once said ‘The human face is the supreme creation of nature. Paint it and you paint life.’

All my life I have blamed myself for whatever it was I was doing, but all my life I have gone on doing it.

So much for the revolution freeing the Jews from oppression. They had ended the ghettos, the Pales of Settlement, but the ghettos had at least afforded us a protective fence, of sorts, to huddle behind. Now we were like clucking chickens out in the open, waiting to be picked off one by one for counter-revolutionary activity.

As other reviewers have noted, the book will be enjoyed more fully if readers can access images of Chagall’s paintings and be able to check them as they are discussed. I only had access to the e-book version and I don’t know if the paper copies contain illustrations, but it would enhance the experience.

I recommend the book to art lovers, fans of Marc Chagall and painters of the period, people interested in that historical period, studious of the Russian Revolution interested in a different perspective, and people intrigued by Jewish life in pre- and early-revolutionary Russia. I have read great reviews about the author’s book on another painter, Hogarth, and I’ll be keeping track of his new books.

Thanks to the author and the publisher for the book, thanks to all of you for reading, and remember to like, share, comment, click, review, and to keep smiling! ♥

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