Sirens

Pogany could really hit the high notes.

Willy Pogany — Sirens—Temptations of Ulysses

American Weekly magazine — 1948

Graphic Values

The golden age of the graphic arts just so happened to have a world war erupt right in its midst, yet for the most part its arts survived and thrived. This poster was printed at the onset of World War I, and is so lovely for its graphic values. The auto ain't bad either.

R.E. Schreiber — color lithograph — 1914

Enigmatic

An interesting preliminary drawing by W. Russell Flint, in that it is similar to Flint's painting of Maruja, which was posted some time ago here, and yet has the strange title of 'Women Quarreling". Flint could be quite enigmatic.

Sir William Russell Flint — Women Quarreling — pencil

The Second Deluge

I like how this mermaid's hands and ears are amphibian in nature.

Virgil Finlay — preliminary painting — 1947

I have no idea why this preliminary didn't make it to final painting for publication, but below is the cover by Stevens that was published.

Lawrence Stevens — Fantastic Novels — July 1948

"Help!"

Dedicated to Pat Ann!

Harry Rountree — "Help!!" — 1915

Faerie of the Wood

Charles Lenoir — Faerie of the Wood — 1908

The Council Held by Rats

We know he's a master of biblical crowd scenes—but from a fable of La Fontaine, Doré shows his mastery of rodent crowd scenes as well.

Gustave Doré — The Council Held by Rats — 1867

Kit Fox

Ed Dodd/Tom Hill — 1977

The Dancer's Only Garment

Deadline pressures will have me just posting a miscellany of material with no theme or thought for a while. And you thought that's what I was doing all along, didn't you?

Starting off the randomness is a scrap of paper found amongst a box of my mom's papers. No idea why, except that it might have originally been in my dad's papers.

Virgil Finlay

Beautiful Old Books

This is the last of my warm'n'cozy posts for a while. The weather here has turned balmy and you're probably going balmy from my theme.

I have to complete the theme set with my top-of-the-list source of warmth and coziness — namely setting in front of a gentle fire, reading beautiful old books.

Below is the favorite bookend that I own and, with any luck, what I'll look like in years to come.

photograph © 2011 Thomas Buchanan

The Color of Money

You might have noticed that all my recent posts about warmth and coziness focused on images that are from the distant past. Hmm, whaddaya know. Anyway, here is an item that bridges the past with the present for warm and cozy feelings.

Monopoly, as we know it, has a history going back to 1935 as a Parker Bros game, and has a pre-history beyond that to around 1904. Yet it's a game that every generation since has cherished as a social encounter, with spirited and sometimes epic proportions. I have warm memories, as a young lad, playing with my family—and now warm memories are in the making, as we play with our daughter. And it probably will be for her and her kids someday.

The color of money! I have vivid memories, as a very little guy, of the enjoyment I had from just seeing the multi-colored Monopoly money. Every time we opened the set I had to fan out the money and just enjoy the harmony of the hues. Every time I made a financial transaction with someone I enjoyed the aesthetic experience of the exchanging of the bills, just because of the colors.

The deeds were likewise fascinating because of their color coding. The ones without colors didn't seem as enticing to own.

My favorite part of the game was passing GO, just to always receive that stipend of $200. We should have that in real life. Everytime we pass GO, um, let's say every January 1, every man woman and child should receive a stipend, and with cost of living increases, that should be oh I dunno, $7500? Wouldn't that be a lovely way to begin each year? Or to spread it out, it could be on each of our birthdays. Wouldn't that make older people appreciate their birthdays more?

When I play, many times I'll draw the above Chance card, and inevitably most of the time it's when somebody else owns it and has a dozen hotels on it. Then the memory isn't quite so warm. Oh well, it's only Monopoly money, ey?

And oh, I feel like I constantly draw the above Chance card in real life. Car repairs, a crown for my tooth, every g--d--- tax season. Just can't get ahead.

And in the game I end up in Jail all the time, but hardly ever draw the above card. One day I found an extra one of these cards in some old papers, and I put it in my wallet. I figure it may or may not be valid if I end up in Jail in real life, but at least it'll be worth a laugh to the arresting officer.

Radio Fairy

Yes, I'm still on the warm and cozy kick. Who's it hurtin' anyway?

This ad from 1929 touts the magic of radio in the warmth and coziness of a little home with the radio fairy anointing her blessings. I'd like to think there's a computer fairy waving her wand at me every night in the warmth and coziness of my little studio.

Hey E.G., that radio cabinet is a nice piece of vintage furniture! And doesn't it look all warm and cozy?

Wouldn't it be Loverly?

Mucha's work, in general, is cozy and warm to look at. Wouldn't it be loverly to take in a cuppa tea with this young lady? Perhaps there's a tincture of absinthe in the brew.

Alphonse Mucha — untitled watercolor

Nouveau Sort of Way

And, oh, I could live and work in a place designed by Mucha. It would be warm and cozy as well, in a nouveau sort of way.

Alphonse Mucha — Design for Documents décoratifs — 1902

At the Baker Street Flat

Another warm and cozy thing to do is to curl up next to the fire and READ Sherlock Holmes. Especially because much of what Holmes and Watson do is hang out at the Baker Street flat, being all warm and cozy themselves — smokin' pipes and sittin' in their comfy cozy chairs.

Illustrations below by Sidney Paget, from 1892.

"The pipe was still between his lips."

"Then he stood before the fire."

"I found Sherlock Holmes half asleep."

"His eyes bent upon the glow of the fire."

"Taking up a glowing cinder with the tongs."

Holmes

Don't you feel warm and cozy watching Rathbone as Holmes?

Basil Rathbone as Sherlock Holmes

The House of Fear — 1945

Russian Art & Design

Golden age Russian art and design make me feel warm and cozy.

Ivan Bilibin — The Feast — 1905

Ivan Bilibin — Fairy Tales — 1899

A Bachelor's Room

It's been so long since I was a bachelor that I can't even remember the fun of being single . . . oh, wait a minute, yes I do.

Talkin' about warm 'n' cozy, here's some designs of a bachelor's room circa 1900. An excerpt from a description of the time:

'There are bachelors and bachelors, and it would be a task of some little difficulty to decide upon the type thereof for whom the typical bachelor's room should be designed, decorated and furnished. Mr. G.M. Ellwood, designer of A Bachelor's Room, has evidently had in mind that sort of bachelor whom even married men may be allowed at times to envy.

He is evidently a man of means in the first place, of excellent taste in the second. He is probably, indeed, an artist or designer, and his room has to serve as studio and living-room combined. A very charming combination it makes.'

The description goes on to say how the features are such that 'on some chilly winter's night a party of bachelors would find the perfection of cozy comfort." Now really, it may be decades since I was a bachelor, but I remember enough to know that it would not be other bachelors that would keep me cozy on a winter's night.

Never the less, yes, this is a place I could be comfy cozy in.

Above, the inglenook, or chimney corner, a lovely warm recess.

Above, entrance door from the hall, with figures of knights which support the brackets to the shelf and are considered as sentinels, 'appropriate for an entrance'.

Above, windows and writing table—function and character.

Above, manly oak and mahogany. Below, a tidy book collection flanking decorative peacocks. We do not see a bed among these designs, but let us use our vivid imaginations that it would be the coziest comfort that a bachelor could want for on a chilly winter's night.

Illustrations by G.M. Ellwood — 1899

Early November

I'm going to see if I can't come up with a few posts that make me feel warm and cozy for early November. In fact, this lovely print was originally a Vogue cover from early November 1920.

Helen Dryden — 1920

Even though it looks chilly enough in this image, seeing the young miss all bundled up is a cozy feeling for me.

From the Haunted to the Horrible

I am amazed at how our traditions of Halloween have morphed from being 'spooky' to being an extravaganza of 'blood and gore'. We've gone from the haunted to the horrible.

At a time when we are assailed by terrorism, unrestrained violence and sudden horrible deaths, I am buffaloed by displays of bloody skulls, dismemberment, and rotting bodies—and that's just in the aisles of Walgreen's . With innumerable Halloween stores catering to the bloody extremes of the trend, I prefer the supernatural thrill of moonlit cemeteries and icy fingers on the back of my neck, rather than celebrating horrible people doing horrible things.

Below, in the midst of World War II, when the outcome of the war was in question and even when most people knew nothing of the holocaust—people didn't need to make up scary stories, they read them in the daily paper. Different faces and crimes, it's really no different now.

Rea Irvin — The New Yorker — October 31, 1942