Saturday, June 26, 2021

Art by Scarsellino (Guercino's Early Inspiration)

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Adoration of the Magi
ca. 1575-80
oil on canvas
Pinacoteca Capitolina, Rome

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Salmacis and Hermaphroditus
ca. 1585
oil on panel
Galleria Borghese, Rome

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Christ and St Peter at the Sea of Galilee
ca. 1585-90
oil on canvas
Harvard Art Museums

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Baptism of Christ
ca. 1585-90
oil on panel
Pinacoteca Capitolina, Rome

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Virgin and Child
with young St John the Baptist

ca. 1590
oil on canvas
Gemäldegalerie, Berlin

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Conversion of St Paul
ca. 1590-95
oil on panel
Pinacoteca Capitolina, Rome

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Personification of Fame
ca. 1591-93
oil on canvas
Galleria Estense, Modena

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Martyrdom of St Venantius of Camerino
ca. 1595-1605
oil on canvas
Museum of Fine Arts, Houston

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Massacre of the Innocents
ca. 1600-1610
oil on canvas
Musée des Beaux-Arts de Nîmes

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
The Fall of Man
1607
oil on canvas
Galleria Estense, Modena

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
St Laurence and St Francis with Donor
ca. 1610-15
oil on canvas
Cattedrale di San Giorgio Martire, Ferrara

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
The Discovery of Coral
before 1620
oil on copper
private collection

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Noli me tangere
before 1620
oil on canvas
Palazzo dei Diamanti, Ferrara

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
Virgin and Child with the Magdalene,
St Peter, St Clare,
St Francis and an Abbess

before 1620
oil on canvas
Museum of Fine Arts, Houston

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
St Catherine among the Philosophers
before 1620
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Scarsellino (Ippolito Scarsella)
St Demetrius
before 1620
oil on canvas
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston
 
"By now, a great many people were walking towards the fireworks but their steps fell so softly and they chatted in such gentle voices there was no more noise than a warm, continual, murmurous humming, the cosy sound of shared happiness, and the night filled with a muted, bourgeois yet authentic magic.  Above our heads, the fireworks hung dissolving earrings on the night.  Soon we lay down in a stubbled field to watch the fireworks.  But, as I expected, he very quickly grew restive.  'Are you happy?' he asked. 'Are you sure you're happy?'  I was watching the fireworks and did not reply at first although I knew how bored he was and, if he was himself enjoying anything, it was only the idea of my pleasure – or, rather, the idea that he enjoyed my pleasure, since this would be a proof of love.  I became guilty and suggested we return to the heart of the city.  We fought a silent battle of self-abnegation and I won it, for I had the stronger character. Yet the last thing in the world that I wanted was to leave the scintillating river and the gentle crowd.  But I knew his real desire was to return and so return we did, although I do not know if it was worth my small victory of selflessness to bear his remorse at cutting short my pleasure, even if to engineer this remorse had, at some subterranean level, been the whole object of the outing."

– Angela Carter, from A Souvenir of Japan, published in Fireworks: Nine Profane Pieces (London: Quartet, 1974)