Love is the Devil: Study for a Portrait of Francis Bacon 1998 quotes

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Most scenes together: Francis Bacon & George Dyer (6), George Dyer & John Deakin (2)

Love is the Devil: Study for a Portrait of Francis Bacon quotes

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Daniel Farson

I'm Daniel Farson. Tonight, on Hungry Eye, it gives me great pleasure to welcome Britain's greatest living painter, Francis Bacon.

Good evening.

Daniel Farson

Francis Bacon, your work is known internationally as some of the most challenging and powerful of the post war years, you've resisted the abstract movements which have dominated those years and have championed the importance of the figure in modern art. Why is the figure so important to you?

Well, its difficult to describe really. One can only talk about one's instincts and avoid the rest.

[cut to Bacon's studio] [on the TV]

I do it with a chance. Brush stroke, which locks the magic in place.

[to Deakin]

George has qualities. A combination of amorality and innocence. And note that I say innocence and not ignorance.
[pours champagne on Deakin's head]

[to Dyer]

Our time together has given me a whole new energy. Not just for the work, but moment's like these. You may well become a subject for a painting.

That would be fantastic. I always wanted a picture of me.

[to Rawsthorne]

It's like the floor in the Japanese pot, that's what makes it so superb. There's no beauty without the wound. Lucifer was the most beautiful angel, that was his fatal flaw. Too much like their creator, darling. I just like to make one picture that would annihilate all the rest. A violent fusion or the past or the present. Concentrated into a single, raw sliced open nerve.

Isabel Rawsthorne

The portraiture of you're pain.

No. [laughs]

Isabel Rawsthorne

No. The tenderness is so visible in every brush stroke. The paintings of George are like exquisite love poems. That's the irony of the George pictures. I mean, you seem to put more into the work than into the relationship itself. And ultimately you suffer just as much.

Everybody, this is George. This is Muriel, Isabel, the beautiful Henrietta, and Deakin. Introduce yourselves. George is a little shy.

Hello...

So... who's Arthur and who's Martha?

Muriel Belcher

Oh, piss off, Deakin! I'm really sick of it!

I'll talk to you after you've had a shave...

Look, why don't you just go, George. I got to get on with this.

I'm going, I... I'm going. Anyway, when you gave me the keys, it was meant to mean I could live here.

What's past is past.

You call yesterday the past?

George, I am a painter! This is a studio! That is a painting! You are in the way!

But it's a painting of me! Or anyone would bloody well notice.

Oh, well thank you for the critique, George! I feel much better! Now I know where I stand! Now, after that enlightening discussion, will you just piss off!

[to Bacon]

You knew it was me, but you made me stand there in the pouring **** rain!

We've missed you, George. What have you been up to? Still posing?

Don't start on me, Deakin. I'm really not in the mood. You have no idea what goes on with me and Francis. You're the **** ponce, not me. At least I don't try to make a career out of someone else's life.

No good deed goes unpunished.

What about Paris?! Am I still coming?!

A man that killed the thing he loved and so he had to Dyer! Of course you're coming! You are the exhibition!

I don't think you know me at all, Muriel.

Muriel Belcher

No, I don't give a ****, dear. You're a nasty little shit, Deakin. You're a waste of space and you bore me. Why don't you ponce somewhere else. This Hitler was more generous than you.

[Dyer has just broken into Bacon's studio]

And who might you be? Well, you're not much of a burglar, are you?

[Dyer doesn't say a word]

Take your clothes off, come to bed... and you can have whatever you want.

[while Dyer is being measured for a suit]

A man being measured for a suit is not the similar to his being measured for the old wooden box.

It feels like a bloody coffin. It's **** hot in here, Francis.

Yes it is hot, George. Mr Dyer will arrange to collect the suit and I think we're going to have some shirts and some appropriate ties.

Hold on! Hold on! Don't go over board. I mean, I feel so...

So clothed?

[laughs]

You just don't care what people think, do you?

Come on, I want you to meet my friends. Now, we can have a drink. God knows I need one.

What? You're mates?

The Colony is a refuge for lost souls, no longer in possession of living bodies.

Can't we just go to the pub?

[voice over]

I watch him while he's sleeping. A prisoner of dreams. Fighting the battle he's always going to lose. But I'm powerless to help him as I'm powerless to help myself. So I watch and wait.

[voice over]

Submitting entirely to the service and pleasure of the dominant partner. This I find a catharsis, in that all responsibility is relinquished, every move is dictated. No decisions are you're own, who exists solely for the service and pleasure of another man.