Success is seldom forgiven. This is the cross that seems destined to forever carry the Scottish ex-miner, self-taught painter, snubbed by major galleries around the world and especially by the critics, little inclined to celebrate the talent of this artist. Yes, because we're talking about is talent.
Vettriano's paintings are set in the canvas seemingly moments, such as photographs, but to look good, they are tense, emotional dynamism.
Scenes from the mysterious charm, smoky atmosphere of the 50s'.
Women provocative, visually stunning, attention to detail (as opposed to man, often in shadow, no face).
sensual details and zoom, focus the whole picture, like suspenders, painted lips, heels and hands.
A different world then. Away, shrouded in smoke from cigarettes, elegant and intriguing. We seem to have just fallen into an episode of Mad Men.
Maybe that's why I love Jack Vettriano.
Each of his paintings depicts a fantasy, an obsession, a beautiful story of the past.
Romance and sensuality together. A gramophone spreading jazz music in the air. Dresses that now call vintage. The sound of heels on the floor (sound inspiration for the painter, as he said).
The scent of a bygone era, yet so full of charm and beauty. Here, beauty. Jack Vettriano's paintings inspired by beauty. I question the need more art.
Eppure c'è chi lo critica, definendolo banale,privo di immaginazione. Forse i suoi quadri riprendono tutti la stessa atmosfera ma sono i soggetti a fare la differenza,le storie. E Jack Vettriano è in grado di narrarle meravigliosamente.
One day someone said, the art is not for everyone. I agree. But perhaps some use it too often because they are unable to reach anyone.
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