Yevonde: Life in Colour, National Portrait Gallery, London
Colour-full and much more than just society ladies ethereally impersonating goddesses, this comprehensive exhibition toured through the life, styles and techniques of the portrait and advertising photographer Madame Yevonde.
Range was key to the works here. I was intrigued to learn that Madame Yevonde was born Yevonde Philone Cumbers, adopting Madame Yevonde or Yevonde as her professional name. She had an equally enchantingly named sister Verena. How did she and her sister get such romantic and unusual names? (I’ll never know)…
Well educated (moving from governess at home to day and boarding schools) and a Suffragette, Yevonde’s work highlights the need of women to be useful, particularly as there was so many ‘surplus’ women after World War One and the influenza epidemics, and the opening up of professional roles for women (at long last).
Gaining an apprenticeship with Laillie Charles, Yevonde had a wonderful role model of portrait photographer to emulate; which she did fully in 1914, aged 21, establishing her own studio and her reputation by inviting well known public figures to sit for her for free. In early works we see some self-potraits showing her working hard on getting a gimmick — including her pet cat and Mr Penguin toy as well as her use of framing and lighting/shadows. Using beautiful and dramatic lighting, Yevonde captured her sitter’s essence as well as the sophisticated image they wanted to present. Best of all, everyone looks glamourous; although she never others. Props and beautifully dramatic backgrounds became key to her success as well as capturing goddesses at a society themed party or being able to photograph peers of the realm in their coronation guest finery.
It was the Vivex colour process which allowed Yevonde to burst into new creative playful expressions — showing red upon red upon red, and using colour to highlight and focus, as well as play with surrealism. Colour photography was seen as vulgar compared to monochrome and received a hostile social reception — Yevonde persevered, seeing colour photography as good for women. Art was also good for women as Yevonde incorporated mythological and Victorian/Pre-Raphaelite influences in terms of colour, texture and backdrops.
She branched out into advertising and fashion magazine covers, artistic nudes, autobiography writing, and even (fascinatingly) photographing several covers for James Bond novels. Playful and artistic, she kept her sense of humour to the end and never stopped being original. (Be original or die!) Unexpectedly she photographed workers fitting out the RMS Queen Mary on location, capturing them with great sympathy, much as she did with newspaper sellers.
Though married to playwright Edgar Middleton, they never had children (shown as Edgar’s choice), I wonder how Yevonde felt about this. Like the romantic names, we don’t know. A wonderful exhibition, though I would have liked more about her technique — she was utilising art of the day up until the end in 1975, copying Man Ray’s tears (beware of photographers manufacturing glycerin tears!) Dali’s lobster, surrealism and modernism.
Not in the exhibition, but absolutely charming —
@ Images are not the author’s property, but the intellectual property of Madame Yevonde, curated by the National Portrait Gallery and in one case (watermarked) the Royal Photographic Society. Images are used purely to illustrate the author’s enjoyment of the works displayed in the exhibition: Yevonde: Life in Colour at the National Portrait Gallery, London. October 2023.
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