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Pascin
Julius Mordecai Pincas, (March 31, 1885 - June 5, 1930) aka "Pascin",
"The Prince of Montparnasse", was a Bulgarian painter.
Born Julius Mordecai Pincas in Vidin, Bulgaria, he would be known
simply as "Pascin", or "Jules Pascin", after
becoming part of the great migration of artistic creativity to Paris,
France at the start of the 20th century. Arriving in December of
1905, Pascin, always in his bowler hat, became the symbol of the
Montparnasse artistic community, his witty presence felt at Le Dôme
café, Le Jockey club, and the others haunts of the area’s
bohemian society.In his story, "A Moveable Feast," Ernest
Hemingway wrote a chapter titled: With Pascin At the Dôme
recounting how one night in 1923, he had stopped off at Le Dôme
and met Pascin escorted by two models. Hemingway's depiction of
the event with Pascin and the models is considered as one of the
defining images of Montparnasse at the time.
During the 1920s, Pascin mostly painted fragile petites filles,
prostitutes waiting for clients, or models waiting for the sitting
to end. For these he began earning big money and he spent it all.
Famous as the host of numerous large and raucous parties in his
flat, whenever he was invited elsewhere for dinner, he arrived with
as many bottles of wine as he could carry. In summers, he frequently
led a large group of friends on picnics beside the River Marne,
their excursions lasting all afternoon. According to his biographer,
Georges Charensol, "Scarcely had he chosen his table at the
Dôme or the Sélect than he would be surrounded by five
or six friends; at nine o'clock, when we got up to dinner, we would
be 20 in all, and later in the evening, when we decided to go up
to Montmartre to Charlotte Gardelle's or the Princess Marfa's -
where Pascin loved to take the place of the drummer in the jazz
band - he had to provide for 10 taxis."
During World War I, Pascin lived in America and returned there
briefly in 1927, obtaining American citizenship.Despite the constant
partying, during his lifetime he created thousands of watercolors
and sketches, plus drawings and caricatures that he sold to various
newspapers and magazines. He studied the art of drawing at the Academy
Colarossi and like his contemporary, Toulouse-Lautrec, he drew upon
his surroundings and his friends, both male and female, as the objects
for his works. He wanted to become a serious painter but in time
he became deeply depressed over his inability to achieve critical
success with his efforts.
Behind Pascin’s panache, lurked the terror of a tortured
mind. Suffering from depression and alcoholism, and "Driven
to the wall by his own legend," said art critic Gaston Diehl,
he committed suicide in his studio. On the wall he left a message
written in his own blood that said good-bye to his lost love, Elvire
"Lucy" Ventura.On the day of Pascin’s funeral, all
the galleries in Paris closed. Thousands of acquaintances from the
artistic community along with dozens of waiters and bartenders from
the restaurants and saloons he had frequented, all dressed in black
walked behind his coffin the three miles to the Cimetière
de Saint-Ouen.
The paintings are the excellent portrayal of the events and scenes
that we see around us. The painters are the best cameras of the
world. They reproduce many different types of pictures. They even
draw imaginary pictures that do not exist in this world. We tend
to use both thinned oil paints and dense oil paints. Masterpieces
can be dyed more than once, but each time it may be different from
the existing paintings.h
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