Anent the Douanier:
The light that fills Rousseau’s paintings from no apparent source or
direction holds everything in
peaceful equilibrium. …
Rousseau painted only three
lights: high noon, moonlight, and
the uniform floodlighting of a photographer’s studio. …
The formal effects of his
light guard the enigma of his
work, the feeling that we cannot fathom its sheer simplicity. …
The most singular quality of his
work arises from the steady light that floods his compositions and hushes them as the world can be hushed only by high noon and by moonlight.
-- Roger Shattuck, The Banquet
Years: The Origins of the
Avan-Garde in France, 1885 to World War I (1955), p. 105-6
Note: All that
Shattuck says about the formal qualities of these paintings
is no doubt true. But there
is a Chance-the-gardener aspect to Rousseau, which should caution us against
reading too much into “the enigma of his work, the feeling that we cannot
fathom its sheer simplicity.”
Similar remarks apply to Utrillo. The life (if we can call it that) and work of Henry Darger, are the final caveat
against taking a master of composition as anything but a visual guide. It represents Asperger’s Esthetics
only.
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