Pierre-Auguste Renoir’s Luncheon of the Boating Party (1881)

Pierre-Auguste Renoir’s Le déje­uner des can­otiers (Lun­cheon of the Boat­ing Par­ty) wowed the crit­ics at the Sev­enth Impres­sion­ist Exhi­bi­tion in 1882 and remains one of the greats of Impres­sion­ism. It depicts a con­vivial bunch of din­ers enjoy­ing a sum­mer­time meal alfres­co at the Mai­son Four­naise, over­look­ing the Seine on the Île de Cha­tou, just west of Paris. This is the heart of Impres­sion­ist leisure land, and to this day the restau­rant exists, on what is now dubbed L’île des Impres­sion­nistes.

The din­ers are all friends or col­leagues of Renoir. In the fore­ground, seat­ed low­er-right, is his fel­low artist Gus­tave Caille­botte, who is gaz­ing at Renoir’s future wife, seam­stress Aline Charig­ot, sit­ting oppo­site and coo­ing at her dog. Next to Caille­botte is actress Angèle Legault and, stand­ing above her, Ital­ian jour­nal­ist Adrien Mag­gi­o­lo. At the back, wear­ing a top hat, art his­to­ri­an and col­lec­tor Charles Ephrus­si speaks with poet and crit­ic, Jules Laforgue.

Lean­ing against the rail­ing are Louise-Alphon­sine Four­naise, the daugh­ter of the restaurant’s pro­pri­etor, and her broth­er, Alphonse Four­naise Jr, who han­dled the boat rentals. Row­ing was the main attrac­tion at Cha­tou, and Renoir’s din­ers wear the straw hats and blue dress­es that were the fash­ion­able boat­ing attire of mid­dle-class Parisian daytrip­pers.

Renoir spent months mak­ing numer­ous changes to his can­vas, paint­ing the indi­vid­ual fig­ures when his mod­els were avail­able (there is cor­re­spon­dence from Renoir moan­ing about mod­els fail­ing to turn up). Nonethe­less, Renoir cap­tures the fresh­ness of his vision splen­did­ly, and we can allow our­selves to be fooled that he has spon­ta­neous­ly cap­tured a moment in time. It is a vibrant work of art cel­e­brat­ing good com­pa­ny and good din­ing, and it cer­tain­ly gives us the impres­sion of a very pleas­ant and care­free after­noon.

Details of the par­ty-goers

 

Fry and Laurie’s “John and Peter” sketch (1990)

Many a com­e­dy dou­ble act or group cut its teeth as mem­bers of the Cam­bridge Foot­lights, the ama­teur the­atri­cal club run by stu­dents of Cam­bridge Uni­ver­si­ty (and which has been going since 1883) – Beyond the Fringe, Mon­ty Python, the Good­ies, and a sur­pris­ing num­ber of media per­son­al­i­ties active on our tele­vi­sion screens today. One pair of for­mer Foot­lighters pur­sue their careers indi­vid­u­al­ly these days but for a long time through­out the 1980s and 90s their obvi­ous comedic chem­istry was exploit­ed to great effect as a dou­ble act. I’m talk­ing about Stephen Fry and Hugh Lau­rie, who col­lab­o­rat­ed in such pro­grammes as the Black Adder series, Jeeves and Woost­er, and four series of A Bit of Fry and Lau­rie.

A Bit of Fry and Lau­rie was a sketch show cast for a post-Alter­na­tive com­e­dy audi­ence, in which elab­o­rate word­play and innu­en­do were sta­ples of its mate­r­i­al. Both per­form­ers brought great char­ac­ter­i­sa­tion to the sketch­es, and were equal­ly fun­ny, though Fry’s well-known intel­lec­tu­al heft was clear­ly present through­out the series.

My favourites of the series’ char­ac­ters were John (Fry) and Peter (Lau­rie), who are high-pow­ered, hard-drink­ing busi­ness execs, engaged in backs-to-the-wall, board­room hard talk, the joke being that their loca­tion, unlike Lon­don or New York, is com­plete­ly non­de­script (Uttox­eter) and their busi­ness dis­tinct­ly under­whelm­ing (a health club). The char­ac­ters are of course a par­o­dy of hard-dri­ving busi­ness­men of the time, draw­ing inspi­ra­tion from such board­room soap operas as Man at the Top and Howards’ Way, in which char­ac­ters’ bom­bast is deliv­ered with such com­plete seri­ous­ness, and as if the fate of the free world depend­ed on it, about mat­ters that the view­ers know are of no real con­se­quence.

John and Peter’s loud catch­phrase was “Damn!” and sev­er­al increas­ing­ly ridicu­lous vari­a­tions on this theme (“Three pints of Damn and a chas­er of Hell-blast!”), as they uncov­er some new busi­ness-crit­i­cal twist or plot engi­neered by arch-rival Mar­jorie, John’s ex-wife. This mar­vel­lous premise is summed up thus:

“Dammit John, I’m talk­ing about the big idea. The dream that you and I shared. The dream of a health club that would put Uttox­eter on the god­damned map once and for all”

Inci­den­tal­ly, Uttox­eter is in Stafford­shire…