His 1937 painting of the
Metamorphosis of Narcissus is typical of the style to which he devoted himself
throughout his life. This subject is
taken from Classical mythology, which tells of Narcissus, a hunter who was
tricked into looking at the beautiful reflection of his own face in a pool, the
attraction to which paralyzed him from ever leaving the pool and, consequently,
kept him there indefinitely, until his death on the spot. Dalí's painting shows Narcissus on the left, a
golden statue-like monument, frozen stiff with head bowed over a stagnant pool
of water. The background landscape of
the setting is dramatized with cliffs and mountains and threatening storm
clouds. Several naked figures can be
seen marching or dancing in the background along some path leading up to the
horizon, perhaps in the middle of some kind of pagan ritual (which would fit
with the Classical subject matter). On
the right is another statuesque form that looks similar to the Narcissus on the
left but, upon closer observation, actually looks more like a hand coming up
out of the ground and holding an egg, from which blooms a flower. Ants crawl up this hand, perhaps symbolizing
once again the ravages of time and the imminent plunder of other assailing
entities (albeit very small). The egg
and blossoming flower have long been connected with Freudian sexual imagery, as
well as the sinuous forms of the two statuesque objects. (Narcissus was held to be of extremely
beautiful appearance in Ancient Greek mythology; to portray his image with phallic
symbols is extremely Freudian). On the
far right, a dog chews a piece of bloody meat (another symbol of ravaged
devastation and decay). A painting like
this may reference Classical mythology, but it tells the story through modern
psychology and Freudian metaphors.
Surrealism often takes subjects out of their original context to present
them from different angles, leading to new interpretations. Here we see blatant and eerie allusions to
sexual innuendo. As Narcissus stares,
frozen, into the pool to look at the beauty of his own reflection, we as
viewers mimic the act by looking into the painting. But the "beauty" we see has been
converted into sexual images and unsettling references to decay and deterioration—that
these characterize our world now and are what make the old myths relevant to us
today. Still, paintings like these tend
to insist on eluding comprehensive interpretation, not to sound
dismissive. It's just weird.
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