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| | The Virginia Quarterly Review - THE PAINTER WHO ALMOST BECAME A CHEESE |
 | | Although the artist never painted her portrait, he nevertheless distilled all of her forms in the crucible of his art, likened to that of an alchemist, in which he also gathered all the lineaments of plants and stones, of the rays of light, of the waves of the sea. |
 | | Uccello also comes to mind when Picasso's friend Apollinaire writes in praise of Douanier Rousseau, a painter of animals, flowers, and children, of primitive dreams and jungles, the supposedly naive painter whom the poet likens to Uccello. |
 | | Although the "real" Paolo Uccello, as we noted, is a shadowy figure, scarcely known to us from the small corpus of paintings and documents that have survived, all of which, by themselves, hardly constitute a "life," the painter looms larger than life in the imagination as a legendary figure. |
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