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| | LRB Richard Wollheim : Yellow Sky, Red Sea, Violet Sands |
 | | He spoke of evenings when the sky is yellow, and the sea is red, and the sands are violet. |
 | | Drawing on recent experimentation with collage, he brought into being large slabs of red and yellow, of orange and green, which he then fixed in place with the aid of a rigid vanishing-point. |
 | | Caught in the brilliant floodlights, the movements of the players and the contrasts between the colours of the different teams amazed Staël, and, in the next few weeks, he produced a deluge of small sketches, dark blues, whites, reds, greys, which captured the balletic high points of the game. |
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