The late Simone de Beauvoir just turned 100, so to speak, and the French magazine Nouvel Observateur honored the occasion by showing her on its cover in her birthday suit. It's one of my favorite pictures -- a rear view of the writer fussing with her hair in 1952 in a Chicago bathroom, which photographer Art Shay took her to on assignment from Nelson Algren (his pal and her lover), whose own apartment had none. The photo has stirred quite an uproar -- some of it over the posthumous birthday gift of a Photoshopped tush. If you read French, here's Le Monde's report of this "astonishing photograph."
And finally, here's the New Yorker account. Adam Gopnik sees the bigger picture, which has room in it not only for Algren and de Beauvoir but also for President Sarkozy and his flame, Carla Bruni. Gopnik advises us never to underestimate the power "of masculine sexual conceit, of the kind that leads Chicago writers who can’t believe how they’ve lucked out with their French girlfriend to have her nude portrait taken in the bathroom, and French Presidents who can’t believe how they’ve lucked out with their new babe to parade her around in a swimsuit, even at the price of looking a little tubby themselves."




My French connection occurs at a fortuitous time in my long career, coming as it does a few months before a major exhibition of my work goes up in the Galerie Albert Loeb. Loeb has exhibited Picasso, Monet and Miro- but also Chicago's Robert Guinan, whose seven or so p[aintings eaqch year sell to European and Hollywood royalty hanging out in one end of Paris or the other. Huinan, incidentally, copied one of the Madison St. pictures in my Nelson Algren project, (with my permission and as an homage to me making up the title) and that work sold for more than $70,000. Or for a pittance in Euros depending on your financial orientation. I was delighted that The Reader sought me out yet again, having been very kind to me this year. First D. Isaacs did an article, then a fine review of my 60th book "Chicago's Nelson Algren" appeared . I was proud that it was given lead space ahead of Studs Terkel's fine new bio. I was especially happy to be recognized by The Reader becaus only the Sun-Times deigned to review it. The Trib did call it an "editor's choice" on an issue that featured their Nelson Algren short stopry winners- The very next issue kvelled over a pretty good book on midwestern grain elevatprs, and ran a nearly two page picture of a New York tugboat captain at work. Poor Nelson. Gone and still largely ignored by the Tribune, except as a name to inspire short stopry writers from the vasty elevator grain areas. ..Der Spiegel Magazine, German and Danish editions, an excitable magazine in taly, and a penurious chain of papers in Quebec, have all latched onto Simone's lovely hindquarters. The picture appears on page 159 of "Chicago's Nelson Algren", now selling more briskly than before the New Yorker's feuilleton. Paul Berlanga, in charge of sales at the Stephen Daiter Gallery, which sells my pictures, has decided to raise my prices in general based on my growing international acute.
The Albert Loeb Galerie on Boulevard des Beaux Arts, is already fielding a dozen requests for the picture at a thousand Euros each.
We had been expecting President Sarkosy and his curvaceous girl friend Carla Bruni at the opening, but as I mentioned to one of the French TV stations interviewing me last week, I've extended an invitation to the young lady to pose for me in her bathroom as Simone did in Chicago. It might give her a leg up over the PR shenanigans of Paris Hilton.
When I started out to do a simple favor for my friends Nelson and Frenchy I had no idea that the foible he warned me about- that she rarely closed the bathroom door- would a mere 56 years later would engender my disruption of France, as the New Yorker put it, and get me calumniated by two of DeBeauvoir's former lovers representing at least three of France's numerous sexes.
I'm sure that Nelson Algren's centenary will be properly observed once someone convinces Daley it would improve Chicago's Olympic bid.
After all, a city's gotta have priorities...
-- SCAM