The poem “The
Red Studio” is a reflection based on the painting of the same name by Henri
Matisse. Snodgrass starts
pointing out how the painting is only a simularcrum of actual objects, of an
actual place, but then he turns it on it’s ear by stating that the painting
itself is a piece of Matisse himself.
I loved how Snodgrass says that the room itself had consumed him, that
the painting had absorbed Matisse’s energy and is both an object and a
representation of him. That the
items depicted are given life through Matisse’s effort. I find that observation to be imaginative
and intriguing. The structure of
the poem I find appealing, it feels almost lyrical with his word choice. They alternating between long
descriptive lines and the occasional terse short line helps emphasize the
words.
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