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Lot 1059
RADIGUET RAYMOND: (1903-1923) French novelist and poet. An extremely rare Autograph Manuscript Signed, Raymond Radiguet, one page, 8vo (originally two oblong 8vo sheets of paper, neatly pasted together at the centre), n.p., n.d. (1919), in French. The manuscript, with a number of corrections and deletions, is entitled Allusions and is an article of appreciation for the artist Juan Gris, stating, in part, ´Juan Gris peint comme tous les peintres, c´est a dire sur de la toile ou du carton ou du bois. Ai-je dit qu´il ne differait pas des autres? Il y a toujours un certain secret professionnel, beaucoup de gens voudraient le connaitre. Moi, je ne pense pas que l´emotion ressentie devant un tableau soit due a la qualite des pinceaux ou des couleurs. Seul le resultat importe. Une route y mène qui s´appelle l´Esthetique......L´horizon est une ligne conventionelle.....Par conséquent rien a craindre, les voleurs ne sauront pas où se cacher. Quelqu´un prononce un mot. On repete: PRISON. Un seul avait entendu le PINSON qui pourtant chante nuit et jour. De même, chacun dit avoir son opinion sur la peinture. Mais tout le monde n´a pas raison. Juan Gris a vu la beaute de tous les jours de la semaine y compris le dimanche. La plus petite de ses natures mortes n´est pas une "etude". Il y a une pipe qu´on fume le soir. La derniere heure. Plus, une guitare; non c´est un violin. Comme tout classique, Gris a le souci des proportions. Je parle des veritables proportions qui sont dans l´esprit et non pas ce que le vulgaire nomme ainsi. Les cocktails sont supprimés. Quand je demande a boire il y a toujours le ciel, ou le siphon qui est de la meme couleur´ (Translation: ´Juan Gris painted like all painters, on canvas, cardboard or wood. Did I say that he was no different from the others? There's always a certain amount of professional secrecy, and many people would like to know. Personally, I don't think that the emotion felt in front of a painting is due to the quality of the brushes or the colours. All that matters is the result. There's a road that leads there, and it's called aesthetics.....The horizon is a conventional line.....So there's nothing to fear, thieves won't know where to hide. Someone says a word. It is repeated: PRISON. Only one had heard the PINSON, which sings day and night. Similarly, everyone says they have an opinion on the painting. But not everyone is right. Juan Gris saw beauty every day of the week, including Sunday. The smallest of his still lifes is not a ‘study’. There is a pipe being smoked in the evening. The last hour. Plus, a guitar; no, it's a violin. Like any classical painter, Gris is concerned with proportions. I am talking about the true proportions that are in the mind and not what the vulgar call them. There are no cocktails. When I ask for a drink, the sky or the siphon is always the same colour´). Autograph manuscripts of Radiguet are extremely rare as a result of his tragically early death at the age of 20 of typhoid fever. With a small red circular stamp at the base featuring the letters PAB to the centre. Some light age wear and an irregularly torn lower edge, not affecting the text or signature, GJuan Gris (1887-1927) Spanish Cubist painter, a friend of Radiguet.The present article was published in the March/April edition of the magazine Sic, founded and published by Pierre Albert-Birot (1876-1967) French avant-garde poet and dramatist who was a defender of Futurism and Cubism.