Gary Beck’s one act play: I Like Eyck


(A room in an art gallery. Well known reproductions of masterpiece paintings are hung in plain frames, either mounted on the walls, on poles, or on easels. The director is at his desk. enter Mr. Van Emery. The director rises and greets him.)

Director Ah. Mr Van Emery. Welcome. I’m so glad you could come.
Emery Yes. Well I’m quite busy. You said you had something special to show me. (He looks around the room at the paintings and inspects one or two more closely.) I didn’t know that you dealt in reproductions.
Director I don’t.
Emery Then what are these? You’re not going to tell me that these are originals? (He laughs. The Director joins in.)
Director Of course not. They’re samples. But they could be.
Emery What will you do, wave your magic wand, say abracadabra, and make them original?
Director Not exactly.
Emery My time is very valuable. I think you’d better get to the point.
Director What would you say if I told you that I could offer you major old-master paintings that you would love to possess?
Emery I’d say you were crazy, or working with an art-theft ring. Unlike some collectors, I don’t buy stolen paintings. Now if you don’t tell me why you’ve invited me here immediately, I’m leaving.
Director How would you like to own your favourite Van Eyck – the diptych that’s at the Metropolitan Museum of Art?
Emery Why don’t you ask if I’d like to own the moon? This is ridiculous. You’ve lost a good client with this foolishness.
Director Hear me out, please. If when I’m through you’re not satisfied, I’ll never contact you again.
Emery You seem very sure of yourself. Remember, I don’t buy stolen paintings. Ever.
Director I’m not talking about stolen paintings. This is a bit complicated, but I’ll try to keep it simple. A brilliant physicist, Doctor Fabricant, of the Nucleonic Institute, designed a binary particle accelerator…
Emery I’m not here for a science lecture.
Director Just another minute and you’ll understand. A well-known curator brought Doctor Fabricant a disputed Rembrandt to try to verify its authenticity. During the inspection process, a fusion bombardment produced an identical copy of the painting.
Emery (Shakes his head in disgust.) This is preposterous. Only living things reproduce themselves. Everyone knows that. What kind of nonsense are you telling me?
Director Patience, please. Just another minute and you’ll understand. A panel of experts was brought in – distinguished scientists, curators, and art historians – to analyse the event. After a thorough investigation, they concluded that the occurrence was a duplication of the Rembrandt, not a reproduction. They agreed that they couldn’t differentiate between the two paintings.
Emery This would be an incredible scientific breakthrough. Why isn’t it in the media?
Director The panel decided that the results were too consequential to be announced without a careful study of its implications.
Emery I see. And how do you know about it?
Director The cost of operating the particle accelerator makes the process of duplication very expensive. The panel decided to fund the process by duplicating a very limited number of paintings. They recruited three art dealers to discreetly sell several masterworks to trusted clients, who could be relied on to keep this procedure secret. One dealer was from Europe, one from Japan, and I was selected as the American dealer.
Emery Why didn’t they go through a museum or university? Wouldn’t that make the project more legitimate?
Director That was a secondary consideration. They were afraid that news would leak.
Emery So let me get this straight. You’re claiming that this Doctor Frankenstein…
Director Fabricant.
Emery Whatever. He actually duplicated paintings that are exactly identical to the originals?
Director Yes.
Emery Does that mean it’s like cloning?
Director Not quite. The painting doesn’t have to grow up.
Emery You’re joking, right?
Director Yes.
Emery Can you prove what you told me?
Director Of course.
Emery Well go ahead then.
Director I can’t do it myself…
Emery Aha. I thought so.
Director However, Doctor Fabricant and the panel can prove it.
Emery You mean I can meet them?
Director Of course. This is a bona fide offer, after you sign an agreement of confidentiality.
Emery Then you’re serious?
Director Very.
Emery Why me?
Director The project requires a lot of money and that it be kept secret. You’re the kind of unique collector who would be appropriate.
Emery What if I don’t want to participate after I meet the panel?
Director That’s entirely your choice. You’ll just have to respect the confidentiality agreement.
Emery How much will this cost me?
Director Think of it this way. How much do you think the diptych would fetch at Sotheby’s?
Emery A hundred million? Two hundred million? I couldn’t begin to calculate the amount.
Director It will cost you thirty million.
Emery Can I show it to anyone?
Director Not until the panel goes public.
Emery How long would that be?
Director Several years, at least. Maybe more.
Emery So after spending all that money, I can’t share the painting with anyone?
Director That’s right.
Emery I suppose you get your commission. The usual ten percent?
Director That’s right.
Emery You seem very sure that I’ll do this.
Director I am. I know how much you love Van Eyck.
Emery How do I know that they won’t keep duplicating the painting I buy?
Director There’ll be a contract that I’m certain will satisfy you.
Emery Well let’s have that paper. (Director hands Emery a paper, which he signs.) When can I meet this panel?
Director How about sometime early next week?
Emery Tuesday. Nine A.M.
Director I’ll confirm that to you by the end of the day.
Emery Are you absolutely sure it’s just like the original?
Director It’s not like the original. It is the original.
Emery Then I guess we’re finished for the time being. I’ll look forward to hearing from you later. (Exit.)
Director I don’t know who’s crazier, he or Doctor Frankenstein. I’m no scientist, so I don’t know how a duplicate can be an original. But for ten percent of thirty million, what do I care? By the time these lunatic scientists and collectors sort everything out, I’ll be long gone and living on the Riviera. Let the rest of the world squabble about the difference between a duplicate and an original.



Gary Beck has spent most of his adult life as a theater director and worked as an art dealer when he couldn’t earn a living in the theater. He has also been a tennis pro, ditch digger and salvage diver. His original plays and translations of Moliere, Aristophanes and Sophocles have been produced Off Broadway. His poetry, fiction, essays and plays have appeared in hundreds of literary magazines and his traditionally published books include 44 poetry collections, 18 novels, 4 short story collections, 2 collections of essays, 8 books of plays and 16 poetry chapbooks. Gary lives in New York City.

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