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Sat 17 Feb, 2007 02:58 am
Copied/pasted from today's
Daily Telegraph (travel section, pages T12 & T13).
A really good report, related to the exhibition momentarily
on show at the Tate:
Quote:WHERE TO GO
Immerse yourself in Hogarth's London
It is almost 250 years since the artist died but his vision of the city still resonates today. Fired by viewing his etchings and paintings in a splendid retrospective at Tate Britain, Nick Trend visits the places in London that had special significance to him and his contemporaries
thanks for posting this Walter. Will do the Hogarth walk with you some day.
There are a few instances in Tom Jones where Mr Fielding refers the reader to a Hogarth picture to overcome the limitations of verbal description to give the best description of a character. It is a useful technique for anyone who has access to the pictures referred to. He confines the trick to minor characters as far as I remember.
spendius wrote:There are a few instances in Tom Jones where Mr Fielding refers the reader to a Hogarth picture to overcome the limitations of verbal description to give the best description of a character. It is a useful technique for anyone who has access to the pictures referred to. He confines the trick to minor characters as far as I remember.
Tom Jones is Welsh. He knows about the green green grass of home but not Hogarth.
The Tom Jones you are referring to Steve is actually a human being despite his trying to look like an automatic phallic jerk.
The Tom Jones I referred to is an object weighing about 3llbs ( if you remember them) with 736 beautifully printed pages and a few illustrations, in Hogarthian style by Thomas Rowlandson, enclosed in dark red leather boards with gold embellishments. Its function is to reflect down the ages a rough outline of Henry Fielding's mind during the time he composed it. And a rather pleasant mind it is I must say. I wish Mr Fielding would come to the pub but alas I know that is not possible so I have to make do with the mirror cloudy though it is.
When I said " in Tom Jones" I was obviously thinking of the object weighing 3 llbs.
I just wanted to make that clear in case any misunderstandings might arise.
I suppose, there's more than only the 50 years time difference between Rowlandson ...
... and Hogart :wink:
They look grand scenes but they weren't really. It was pretty awful living in those days even as a toff.
To our delicately refined sensibilities it would be unbearable.
Actually Walt, it is all a carefully orchestrated hype to induce people to visit our capital city and spend their wages on the many and various services provided for those who find themselves hypnotised into being there as a tourist.
One mustn't get carried away.
You're certainly correct - but it's really a pleasure to do such ..... without paying a lot of money, but investing just a few pounds for a book and follow some "secret walks" :wink:
Are secret walks a bit thin on the ground where you are?
If they are I fully understand. Riga's the "in" place I'm told.
Tom Jones is a book? An autobiography?
Actually walter Hogarth's famous illustrations "Gin Lane" and "Beer Alley" were an attempt to curb the pernicious affects of gin drinking. The Beer Alley picture you posted illustrated relative contentment and prosperity
http://www.adnax.com/views/viewsoflondoncharacters02.htm
Hogarth Alert. Artsword 7.00 tonight. (267).
spendius wrote:Hogarth Alert. Artsword 7.00 tonight. (267).
thanks. I have BBC1 or BBC2. Channel 267 is beyond my tv.
So was it any good Spends? The 267 Hogarth channel? Was cycling between Sainsburys, the Hare and the Cock...nearly got killed but thats another story
In the Hare bunch of medics were swotting up for their exam...embarrassingly easy questions...how many eyes, leg bones. Synovial fluid whassat? you know...
Then the East Europeans arrived and pulled out their Chess Equipment.
Such rareified circles I cycle in.
Pure crap.
Nothing whatsover to do with art.
Pictorial journalism. Another agenda. F**k preachers.
Mugs wanted.
The jingle-jangle bells of the tills are ringing.
Flattering the egos don't you know?
"Hey Mr Tambourine man
Play a song for me
I'm not sleepy
And there is
No place
I'm going to.
Hey Mr Tambourine man
Play a song for me
In the jingle-jangle morning
I'll come following yeeeeeeeeeuuuuuww!!!!!!
Philip Larkin did not say it was the world's best song for nothing.
Surpassing Barbara Allen he must have meant.
See the vids of the 1981 versions. Stoned.
I just love Mr Tambourine Man.
I liked Bob Dylan too. I say liked because I cant listen to him anymore. I had a whole pile of his records once...I distinctly remember them. They were quite large and made out of black plastic, with a hole in the middle. Now I dont know where they went (or going to). Then I had a dvd and a cd player and a computer with sound card....all fallen by the wayside. I'm now reduced to listening to the wireless, but they dont play much Dylan on radio 3. However Wagner with bongos was good this morning.. (I'm not making this up). Can you post some Dylan sheet music Spends, I'll attempt to recreate it in my head a la Beethoven.
Posting on A2K is all I can do Steve.
There's some stuff on Google but how to get it here I've no idea. It wouldn't copy.
Anyway Dylan doesn't stick to any sheet music really. I doubt he can read music off a sheet.
Bryan Ferry has just put out a complete album of Dylan covers.
You can see some videos on You Tube and Google video.
They say Wagner is a bit suspect.
Are you deaf?