You are in an art gallery confronted by a painting. About A3-sized, the
oil painting depicts a Parisian bar full of a dozen customers doing what they
usually do in a bar in a style similar to Claude Monet and the like. Behind the
bar is a honey-blonde woman serving the drinks with a perifereia of bottles
behind her.
“This is one of the noted works of the lesser-known French artist Monet
La Trencher – A Bar Scene from 1891. Part of the Neo-Impressionist movement, Trencher
explored urban Paris…..”
“Rubbish!”
“Excuse me?”
“This is a fake.”
“And how would you know?”
“Because I am Monet La Trencher. Trencher never existed. I invented
him.”
“Why?”
“Shut up, whoever you are. The gallery closes in ten minutes and I got
a …"
“Good. Plenty of time for me to spot my deliberate flaws in this
painting.”
“Deliberate flaws?”
“Of course. I put a few in to …”
“Just tell us, man.”
“Fine. Notice the youth drinking a coke.”
“Yes, the man holding the coke bottle.”
“That bottle shouldn’t exist in 1891.”
“But I thought coke was invented in the 1880s.”
“Yes, but that bottle wasn’t introduced until 1915.”
(Gasp all round.)
“And there’s more. Notice the bottle of Iron-Brew behind the bar maid.
Didn’t exist until 1901. That sign in the background, the font I used is
Century Roman, created in 1894.”
“Security!”
Two security guards arrive to drag “Trencher” away.
“The bar serves Strong Bow and Famous Grouse whiskey!”
“Sorry about that. Where were we?”
“He’s right, you know. According to my phone that coke bottle design
was first introduced in 1915.”
“And that lass is wearing a fitness tracker.”
“that’s it. Tour’s over. Gallery is about to close everyone. Gift shop
is on your right.”
Everyone leaves the gallery.
The lights go out…
The lights go out…
and (thanks to some
luminous dye) the words