Crosshatched portrait of William Cullen Bryant, a poet whose beard inspired a nice bit of inking. It's almost the Wall Street hedcut style but powered up with the good ol' Line of Beauty, the crosshatching gains snap.
Crosshatched portrait of Dante Gabriel Rossetti. His beard's a piss-ant compared to Bill Bryant.
A barboscope in action. The device is fitted to the subject's beard and the cyclindrical rollers squeeze the ethereal Soul out of the follicles and onto a sheet of paper. In this case, the anonymous poet realizes that he possesses a Satanic soul.
Or something like that. Read the book and find out. Would it surprise you to know that some illustrators never read the texts they're illustrating? This lends a certain insouciance to the drawings, a sort of cheekiness that lesser-minded illustrators can only aspire to.
In any case, Gilbert's explanation of the barbascope is canon. There was talk of making the book into a Broadway musical, a worthy idea which would have made for a genuinely insane theatrical experience, worthy of Artaud AND Busby Berkeley.
A beard field station. Two labourers are feeding infant beards, one of them pauses to admire a passing areostat.
"Poets Ranked by Beard Weight" by Gilbert Alter-Gilbert, pubbed by Skyhorse.
The book's what the title promises, which made it a snap to illustrate. I did a lot of art, Gilbert's a great comic author (and art critic) & fellow acolyte of Alberto Savinio, our Obscured Master.
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