Erotic Art Photography E-Book

Alexandre Dupouy

• Herausgeber: Parkstone International
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2023

Seitenzahl: 103

Beschreibung

Erotic photo art has lost much of its exquisite soul since Playboy and other girlie monthlies repackaged the human body for mass-market consumption. Like much painting, sculpture and engraving, since its beginning photography has also been at the service of eroticism. This collection presents erotic photographs from the beginning of photography until the years just before World War II. It explores the evolution of the genre and its origins in France, and its journey from public distrust to the large audience it enjoys today.

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Director : Jean-Paul Manzo

Text :Alexandre Dupouy

Page and cover layout : Julien Depaulis

Editor :Aurélia Hardy

Assistant editor : Bérangère Le Mardelé

ISBN :978-1-78310-730-8

© 2023 Confidential Concepts, worldwide, USA

© 2023 Parkstone Press International, New York, USA

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© Alexandre Dupouy Collection.

All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or adapted without the permission of the copyright holder, throughout the world

Unless otherwise specified, copyright on the works reproduced lies with the respective photographers.

Despite intensive research, it has not always been possible to establish copyright ownership.

Where this is the case, we would appreciate notification

1 - Henri Oltramare, no 192, gelatin silver print,

11,7x15,7cm(4.7x6.3in), c. 1900

2 - Albert Wyndham, negatives proposed on the interieur pages of catalogue of photographs ofÉtudes Académiques de Nu, Floris Editions, 1925

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3 - The Artistic Nude, no 12, November 1, 1904

Contents

PREFACE

INTRODUCTION

The Academic Alibi

THE ETHNOGRAPHICAL ALIBI

HABITUATION AND DEVELOPMENT

THE EUPHORIC ECSTASY OF THE CRAZY YEARS

CONCLUSION

4 - Anonymous, gelatin silver print,

18x23,6cm(7.2x9.4in), c. 1900

5 - Anonymous, blank-backed postcard,

14x9cm(5.6x3.6in), c. 1925

PREFACE

Could a passion for collecting things be hereditary? This serious existential question was soon resolved as far as I was concerned when, having been obliged to give up playing games outside because of the summer storms of 1966, I sought refuge in the enormous attic of the family home. Thousands of old postcards were strewn all over the floor. As I began picking them up, I suddenly entered an unknown world, where gentlemen in top hats rubbed shoulders with ladies collapsing under the weight of enormous many coloured hats. I discovered professions no longer practised, old fashioned advertisements extolling the virtues of quack medicines and airship disasters.

Fascinated by this immersion in another time, with my grandmother’s blessing I took this antique correspondance away. I then began to study these pictures and strove to classify them by subject matter in order to make this world more coherent. Thus began a real passion, replacing my first vocation for archaeology. However, was I really so far from my former interest? In fact, I was going to become an iconographical archaeologist.

The attics of all the people I knew became my excavation sites, and on these ‘forays’ I acquired a very different knowledge from that taught to me by my teachers. I began to accumulate a treasure trove of old papers: stamps, books, photos and of course those famous postcards.They were a testiment to the facets of history, those of princes, wars, and events, but especially of everyday life. Reading the correspondance and the captions on my little bits of card gave me an insight into the intimate lives of the authors and their everyday worries, pleasures, sadnesses and loves. Especially loves, as love letters have always been the richest form of correspondance, and the beginning of the 20th century proliferated with those rather sickly sentimental postcards known as ‘fantasies’ which proclaimed melancholy expressions of emotion. Then, to my surprise I discovered among them pictures of smiling naked women!

Most of these voluptuous missives were addressed to soldiers during the Great War by female pen-friends who identified with these suggestive effigies.

I was still only an adolescent, and of course I experienced a great deal of turmoil which both revealed and refined the path I would take in life. I decided to specialise in the history of eroticism and particularly in photography.

The casual jobs I had then allowed me sufficient time to discover the secrets of the auction house l’Hôtel Drouot, the Mecca of collections. In 1973 it was not yet the modern building that we know today but an old 19th century building with smells and wooden floors that reminded me of the attics. It was swarming with a bustling crowd oblivious to any form of courtesy, a closed world with a moral code which was difficult for the novice to understand, where each looked after his own interests. I was astounded by the amounts of money spent in a second by the lifting of a finger by gentlemen who appeared at first glance to be insignificant. The heros of my childhood were at once replaced by these curious characters, and for a long time I showed a lack of interest in any form of elegance. I discovered in this building crammed full of history that education and fortune have nothing to do with obvious signs of wealth. At this time, postcards and photographs were not listed in the catalogues and no-one dreamed of selling them individually. They were sold by the handful, in large square wicker baskets which could contain up to three or four thousand examples. If I remember rightly, you could pick one of them up for no more than forty francs. I began to build up a collection, and together with anything to do with books and ‘old papers’, I thus became a well known dealer. A dealer yes, but first and foremost a collector.

Having been bitten by the bug of eroticism, I have since acquired a large number of erotic pictures. The little naked woman from the Great War is now surrounded by thousands of sisters, each one more fantastic than the others. The volume of this visual documentation is such that there remain many enigmas that I am striving to resolve.

6 - Anonymous, no XXXIII, albumen print,

21x27cm(8.4x10.8in), c. 1870

7 - Monsieur X, gelatin silver print,

24x18cm(9.6x7.2in), c. 1935

8 - Anonymous, gelatin silver print,

18x13cm(7.2x5.2in), c. 1935

INTRODUCTION

The aim of this History of Erotic Photography is to present previously unpublished images, taking care to avoid those well known images taken by famous photographers which have already been the subject of monographs or numerous publications. The selection made here has no encyclopaedic value, and is based on eminently suggestive criteria. It is neither about presenting an exhaustive inventory, nor a specific objective. Choosing images is above all an expression of one’s own personal tastes, one’s infatuation for those women of old-fashioned charms, who, thanks to the wonder of the photographic miracle, have been preserved from the ravages of age and time.

It should be pointed out that the first decades of erotic photography were essentially French. The main reason for this is that photography was first developed in France, where research into new procedures of iconographic reproduction began in the 18th century. In the 19th century liberalism was more widespread in France than elsewhere. Licentious French images were imported into Italy, Spain, the United States, Germany and Great Britain, as their own production was much more limited due to the fact that it was more severely repressed.

As far as the first century of the history of photography is concerned (1839-1939), all the international collections both old and contempory comprise mainly French images.When the English authors Graham Ovenden and Peter Mendes entitled their work “Victorian Erotic Photography”, it was in fact largely made up of works of Parisian origin from Belloc, Braquehais, Durieu, Vallou and Villeneuve. When the American, Richard Merkin, professor at the Rhode Island School of Design, presented his collection in the work entitled “Velvet Eden”, the majority of the images are French. The first American images that he selected date from 1920, the first German ones from 1930, and together they only represent a tiny fraction of the total number. It is the same thing with such prolific collections as those of Uwe Scheid, the Kinsey Institute or even French collections both at museum level (the prints exhibition room of the National Library of France) and those in private hands.

9 - “Au trèfle” brand, phototype,

printed-back postcard, 14x9cm

(5.6x3.6in), c. 1908

However, this French particularity and specificity lessens throughout the 20th century and has nowadays completely disappeared. The same goes for all themes covered by photography.

Whatever the reason, the history of this French specificity could not have been told without the protection of this heritage by a number of passionate collectors (it may be a lewd and playful heritage, but it is representative of the morals and mentality of each period).

In paying hommage to them we should mention especially:

Pierre Louÿs (1870-1925) writer, booklover, obsessed by the written word, was an untiring researcher into sexuality. He used his collections of photographs in order to draw up curious tables and reports for the “Ethnological observations of Parisian women of the lower classes”.The author of “Aphrodite” thought nothing of going behind the lens to capture the facial expressions of his mistresses Lucie Delormel and Marie de Regnier or even his Algerian housekeeper Zohra. As luck would have it, his death did not entail the burning of his collections by the family as is often the case in the estates of collectors of eroticism. His heirs were more interested in money than in morality, and put up for auction around eight hundred kilos of documents of a more or less pornographic nature, much to the pleasure of collectors. A large part of this collection was photographs.

10 - Monsieur X, gelatin silver print,

24x18cm(9.6x7.2in)

11 - A. Noyer Editions, no 204,

blank-backed postcard, 14x9cm

(5.6x3.6in), c. 1925

12 - Anonymous, blank-backed postcard,

14x9cm(5.6x3.6in), c. 1905

Paul Caron (19th century) of whom we know little, left most of his collection to the National Library of France. This included several hand written descriptions on the backs of some of the images, when he received information about them.

André Dignimont (1891 – 1965) painter of Parisian women of loose morals, costume designer for the theatre, and eclectic illustrator who could go from Oscar Wilde to Francis Carco, Dignimont was also a great collector of different types of historical documents. He had amassed a collection of which pride of place went to the sign of a brothel which used to be located at 106 avenue de Suffren.This object, decorated with cherubs and the symbol of the resistance of those who were nostalgic about the great brothels, had been immortalised by the photographer Eugène Atget followed by the painter Clovis Trouille. Erotic photography occupied pride of place in this large collection. He was a friend of Michel Simon and an accomplice of Galthier Boissière and his team at the journal “Le Crapouillot” where “big Dig,” as Colette used to call him, collaborated on several articles on eroticism and sexuality. One of his friends, the painter Yves Brayer, described Dignimont as “being part of that generation of the First World War who believed themselves to be happy as a reaction to the war.”

Michel Simon (1895-1975) The famous actor did not hide his infatuation for all things sexual and did not hesitate to describe himself as a lover of debauchery. After his death, his heirs found in his house at Noisy-le-Grand a veritable Ali Baba’s cave full of books, objects and photographs. He had acquired part of the estate of Pierre Louÿs. Most of this collection, the most important in the world in terms of quantity and quality, was broken up for auction in 1977 in Paris and Lyon in several sales which were presented as the “secret collection of a well- known connoisseur,” where the photographs were sold by the thousand in single lots, something which would upset collectors today.