(Cut to An Gallery. A large sign says: 'Italian Masters of
the Renaissance'. Two art critics wandering through. They stop in
front of a large Titian canvas. The canvas is about ten foot high by
six foot wide.)
First Critic: Aren't they marvellous? The strength and
boldness... life and power in those colors.
Second Critic: This must be Titian's masterpiece.
First Critic: Oh indeed - if only for the composition
alone. The strength of those foreground figures ... the firmness of
the line...
Second Critic: Yes, the confidence of the master at the
height of his powers.
(At this point a man in a country smock and straw hat and a
straw in his mouth comes up to the painting and with a very
businesslike manner presses the nipple of a nude in the painting.
Ding dong sound of a front doorbell. He stands tapping his feet and
whistling soundlessly beside the painting. He nods at the critics.
Cut to the top of the painting to see that one of the figures has
disappeared leaving a blank. The camera pans down the painting as we
hear footsteps; as if coming down a lot of stone steps. Eventualy
the camera comes to rest beside where the country bumpkin is
standing and a door opens in the painting. We do, not see who has
opened it, but can assume it is the cherub.)
Cherub: Yes?
Bumpkin: Hello sonny, your dad in.?
Cherub: Yes.
Bumpkin: Could I speak to him please? It's the man from
'The Hay Wain'.
Cherub: Who?
Bumpkin: The man from 'The Hay Wain' by Constable.
Cherub: Dad... it's the man from 'The Hay Wain' by
Constable to see you.
Solomon: Coming.
(Sound of footsteps. Cut to another close up on the painting
and we see the main figure disappearing. This figure suddenly puts
his head round the door.)
Solomon: Hello? How are you? Come on in. '
Bumpkin: No, no can't stop, just passing by, actually.
Solomon: Oh, where are you now?
Bumpkin: Well may you ask. We just been moved in next to a
room full of Brueghels ... terrible bloody din. Skating all hours of
the night. Anyway, I just dropped in to tell you there's been a
walk-out in the Impressionists.
Solomon: Walk-out, eh?
Bumpkin: Yeah. It started with the 'Deieuner Sur L'Herbe'
lot, evidently they were moved away from above the radiator or
something. Anyway, the ImpresSionists are all out. Gainsborough's
Blue Boy's brought out the eighteenth-century English portraits, the
Flemish School's solid, and the German woodcuts are at a meeting
now.
Solomon: Right. Then I'll get the Renaissance School out.
Bumpkin: OK, meeting 4.30 - 'Bridge at Aries'.
Solomon: OK, cheerio - good luck, son.
Bumpkin: OK.
(The door shuts and we hear Solomon's voice over.)
Solomon: Right - everybody out.
(We see various famous paintings whose characters suddenly
disappear.)
Voices: I'm off. I'm off. I'm off, dear. (etc.)
(Mix through to front room of a suburban house. A man is
sawing his wife in two. in the classic long box.)
Radio: Here is the News... (the man pauses for a moment
and looks at radio, then resumes sawing; we zoom in to close up on
the radio. There is a window behind it; as the radio talks, a group
of paintings with picket signs pass by) by an almost unanimous
vote, paintings in the National Gallery voted to continue the strike
that has emptied frames for the last week. The man from Constable's
'Hay Wain' said last night that there was no chance of a return to
the pictures before the weekend. Sir Kenneth Clarke has said he will
talk to any painting if it can help bring a speedy end to the strike
(a ghastly scream out of vision; the sawing stops abruptly)
At Sotheby's, prices dropped dramatically as leading figures left
their paintings. (Cut to Sotheby 's)
Auctioneer: What am I bid for Vermeer's 'Lady Who Used to
be at a Window'? Do I hear two bob?
Voice: Two bob!
Auctioneer: Gone. Now what am I bid for another great
bargain? Edward Landseer's 'Nothing at Bay'.
(Pull out to reveal man standing beside auctioneer with the
painting (the stag is missing)
(Cut to a group of famous characters from famous paintings who
are clustered round the camera. Botticelli's Venus is in the centre
jabbing her fingers at camera.)
Venus: All we bloody want is a little bit of bloody
consultation.
(Fade sound of them all shouting and jostling etc. Bring up
sound of radio out of vision.)
Radio: At a mass meeting at Brentford Footban Ground,
other works of art voted to come out in support of the paintings.
(animation cut to Brentford football ground with famous statues in
the stands) The vote was unanimous. (they all put their hands
up) with one abstention. (cut to close up of 'Venus De Milo';
cut to TV Centre and slow zoom in) Meanwhile, at Television
Centre work began again on a sketch about Ypres. A spokesman for the
sketch said: he fully expected it to be more sensible this time.