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TERESA MOORE
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You'll find them in the corner
of a smoky Paris nightclub, or
half -hidden behind the plush
red curtain at a New York
theatre. Teresa Moorešs luminous
femmes fatales smolder under the
stage lights. Their sultry eyes
gaze steadily back at you as a
smile plays across their full,
lacquered mouths.
Never one to shy away from her
inner perceptions, Ms. Moore for
many years through her paintings
has delivered a nocturnal
existence in which "her girls,"
with sophistication and yet a
certain disenfranchised
gravitas, reach out beyond the
canvas and inhabit an alcove in
the viewer's spirit.
Her work, described in San
Francisco Socialite Magazine as
a combination of the
sensibilities of Federico
Fellini and Tim Burton, takes us
to places that seem oddly
familiar, whose figures that
subtlety and with femininity,
suggest the decadence of Weimar
Germany and the sensuality of
Modigliani.
Exhibited and collected around
the globe.
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