Showing posts with label Cecil Beaton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cecil Beaton. Show all posts

Saturday, 6 December 2025

No slave of the ordinary

“Be daring, be different, be impractical, be anything that will assert integrity of purpose and imaginative vision against the play-it-safers, the creatures of the commonplace, the slaves of the ordinary.”

Words to live by! Indeed, Cecil Beaton was certainly no "slave of the ordinary". From the Sitwells to the Jaggers, from Hollywood royalty to the late HM the Queen, from Garbo to Monroe, from Coward to Capote, from Lord Mountbatten to Tallulah Bankhead, he knew (and photographed) them all.

Cecil Beaton's first love, of course, was... Cecil Beaton - and no doubt he would have loved the fact that the first major exhibition mounted by the National Portrait Gallery in the heart of London since re-opening after a major refurb was a tribute to him, his work, and his life! And so it was that Hils, Crog, John-John, Bence, Madam Arcati and I went to see it today.

It was delightful - everything from his "Bright Young Things" era, through Vogue fashion shoots, the War, Hollywood and semi-respectable old age was on show. Here's a mere soupçon...

I was drooling over the sheer camp decadence and magnificence of it all...

Cecil Beaton’s Fashionable World is on at the National Portrait Gallery until 11th January 2026 - catch it if you can!

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Saturday, 11 October 2025

Of totty, traitors, rights, photography, bats, videos and curry


Lesley Manville and Aidan Turner are to star in a new production of Les Liaisons Dangereuses at the National Theatre. You're welcome, Ms Scarlet.

It's another snippets post, dear reader:

  • Celeb cornucopia news: The hit TV show Traitors has launched a successful "Celebrity" version, and for a change there actually are a load of really famous (as opposed to "TikTok influencer" or "former reality TV contestant") names in it, including sex god Tom Daley, popstrel Paloma Faith, (not-yet-a-Dame) Celia Imrie, Sir Stephen Fry, TV and radio presenter Jonathan Ross, classical crossover singer Charlotte Church, camp comic Alan Carr, sport and current affairs commentator Clare Balding, TV historian David Olusoga, daytime TV presenter Kate Garraway and actress Tameka Empson (plus a few others I'd never heard of). I'll still never, ever watch it, of course.
  • Victory for free speech news: A man who was fined for burning a copy of the Quran outside the Turkish consulate in London has won his appeal against his conviction. "We live in a liberal democracy. One of the precious rights that affords us is to express our own views and read, hear and consider ideas without the state intervening to stop us doing so. The price we pay for that is having to allow others to exercise the same rights, even if that upsets, offends or shocks us", said Mr Justice Bennathan. Hear, hear!


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  • Paragon of the pictorial arts news: An exhibition dedicated solely to that grand old queen of photographic portraiture, Cecil Beaton’s Fashionable World is currently on show at the National Portrait Gallery until 11th January 2026. Another one to add to our list of "must-see" outings, methinks.
  • Batman eats Robin! news: By examinining its shit, scientists have discovered that the European greater noctule bat hunts and eats migrating songbirds while in flight. Tweet that!
  • Money for nothin' news: 38 years after it launched in the UK, the sad death of MTV has been announced - as all its remaining five UK music channels will go off the air at the end of 2025. Video killed the radio star. Now streaming has killed music television. Sigh.
  • And finally: We're at the tail end of National Curry Week! I feel a celebration coming on...

Mohammed Rafi - Jaan Pehchaan Ho from Gumnaam

A Lamb Bhuna, pilau rice and some naan bread, please...