Aubrey Beardsley : $b the clown, the harlequin, the pierrot of his ageMacfall, Haldane
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Aubrey Beardsley : $b the clown, the harlequin, the pierrot of his age
Macfall, Haldane
Beardsley, Aubrey, 1872-1898; Illustration of books -- Great Britain -- 19th century
or not, whether they were correct or not, Beardsley would not have been
the chief sufferer by his committing flagrant indecencies in the public
thoroughfare, and some of the drawings were deliberately indecent. The
public were canting in many ways; but they were also long-suffering,
and Beardsley’s literary advisers were solely concerned with the young
fellow’s interests. Besides vice has its cant as well as virtue. In any
case, the mediocre _Black Cape_ and the better Georgian _Toilette_,
quite apart from their intrinsic merit in themselves as drawings, were
an act of that utter bourgeois philistinism which the young fellow so
greatly affected to despise, committed by himself alone. He who will
thus fling stones at his own dignity has scant ground on which to
complain of stone-throwing by the crowd.
[Illustration: THE STOMACH DANCE
_from “Salome”_]
The interpolated _Black Cape_ and the _Second Toilette_ we may here
dismiss as having nothing to do with the case; and what is more, they
are wholly outside the _Salome_ atmosphere. Of the pure _Salome_
designs, incomparably the finest are _The Stomach Dance_ and the
_Peacock Skirt_. Yet, so faulty was Beardsley’s own taste at times,
that he considered the best drawings to be _The Man in the Moon_, the
_Peacock Skirt_, and _The Dancer’s Reward_--it should be noted by
the way that Beardsley showed by his _Book of Fifty Drawings_ that
his title was _The Man in the Moon_ not as the publishers have it,
_The Woman in the Moon_. But it is in _The Climax_, one of the less
noteworthy designs, that we discover Beardsley’s forward stride--for
though the lower half is so wretchedly done that it scarce seems to
be by the same hand as the upper half, the purification of the line as
compared with the fussy, fidgety futilities and meaninglessness of his
flourishes and “hairy line” in the same subject, and practically of the
same design, drawn but a year before and shown in _The Studio_ first
number, make us realise not only how rapidly he is advancing towards
ease and clearness of handling, but it also makes us sympathise with
the young fellow’s bitter distaste to carrying on a sequence of designs
in a craftsmanship which he has utterly outgrown.
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