Some people see a blue and black dress. Some people see gold and white. When Édouard Manet’s “In the Conservatory” (1878/79) first came to Berlin, it was seen as almost scandalously erotic and immoral, even making the Prussian Empress blush.
Ambiguity is a fascinating thing, especially in art. And Manet’s painting, as with all great art (and all great relationships), becomes more fascinating, complex and ambiguous the deeper you dive.
Their wedding rings are prominent, and what’s with Monsieur Guillemet’s jutting cigar? Perhaps it’s just a cigar (Sigmund Freud was still studying for his doctorate in Vienna when this was painted, after all) ...
Whatever the truth, “In the Conservatory” is a reminder that nobody but a couple really understands their own relationship. It’s all just too ambiguous and complicated.