"Quattrocento" - It's like a quattrocento painting, the episode unknown, some fragment from a vanished gospel. A white-robed man is borne towards us shoulder-high by seven more dressed in what they wore that morning expecting nothing worse than hunger. The painter's frame is dense with gesture, one arm curved against the sky, another raised in shock or protest. Their faces are the timeless ones old masters always use, each one with its silent shout though one, we see, has tied a sweatshirt round his nose and mouth to clarify his breathing. The colours are composed and careful blue shirt to the bottom right, the sweatshirt's high and sudden yellow, that whiteness in the sky.Top right there's an edge of stone ragged like some Roman ruin. The man in white's a deposition, slanted from an unseen cross, except he's bald and still alive. The face is calm, and half-forgiving. His feet are pale and bare. The white he wears suggests the sacred as does the crimson down his chest, a vestment with some extra meaning, until we see, at second glance, the richness in that redness is the sunlight in his blood.
- ISBN10 6612094605
- ISBN13 9786612094606
- Publish Date 1 November 2007
- Publish Status Active
- Out of Print 29 May 2012
- Publish Country US
- Imprint Salt
- Format eBook
- Pages 128
- Language English