In his memoir, Without Stopping, the American writer and composer Paul Bowles describes a party held on the beach in North Africa’s Caves of Hercules, with one grotto that had been decorated by Cecil Beaton. Truman Capote, fearful of scorpions, had to be carried down the face of the cliff by a group of Moroccans. Guests lay in the moonlight among cushions in the sand sipping champagne and smoking hashish, serenaded by an Andaluz orchestra. If Lisa Immordino Vreeland’s documentary, Love, Cecil, about the life and times of Beaton, a singular British photographer and illustrator for Vogue and Tony and Academy Award winning scenic and costume designer—for the films Gigi and My Fair Lady-- omits mention of this gathering, she must be forgiven, because the detail she does provide—especially of Beaton’s art-- is truly illuminating. As she said in a recent phone chat, “Making the film was a pleasure to me.”
Lisa Immordino Vreeland says curiosity drives her, but it seems the nexus of fashion and art is a motivation too, for Love, Cecil and prior documentaries, Diana Vreeland: The Eye Has to Travel and Peggy Guggenheim: Art Addict. She has made a film about Manolo Blahnik.
“Oh, Do you own his shoes?” I had to ask.
“I am wearing a pair right now. He likes to give me men’s shoes.”
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