Veryrarely youll see something beautiful grow out of software company acquisition. Ive just seen it so many times. Autodesk pretty much ran Mudbox into the ground and then forgot about it. Foundry bough a Mischief neat little adaptive signed fields drawing app. Ripped the tech from than and tried to do a sculpting app with it. After many years of unfruitful development they cancelled it. Will have to see how successful Adobes Medium purchase will be when they are developing adobe modeller from it. Only time will tell. I really hope theres a future for Forger and Maxon can develop it further but i dont hold my breath for it. Usually big companys can only offer more bureaucracy for the developer and really hinder the development. But im happily wrong about it. Lets hope the best!
I bought forger first a while back used it for a week and thankfully I found nomad. I got way better results with nomad. All this subscription stuff is garbage. I just want to buy the tools I use not rent them.
Also, other than the forger is it worthwhile to go to prison for any reason?
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If you want to meet the Forger (or just see what prison is like) I recommend robbing the Brass Embassy until you fail. If your Suspicion is low enough then you are sent to the menace zone immediately, without gaining Criminal Record!
I first encountered the Spanish Forger in 1997 while working for private collector Lawrence J. Schoenberg, whose collection is now part of the Schoenberg Institute for Manuscript Studies at the University of Pennsylvania. At that time, he owned the piece shown below, a framed miniature of a group of young nobles playing chess.
The Spanish Forger painted numerous miniatures and panels in a late-medieval style at the end of the 19th and into the 20th century. No one knows who he was, but given the number of leaves and panels attributed to him, he must have made a significant amount of money selling his forgeries to an unsuspecting audience.
In a genuine medieval manuscript, the gold leaf would have been applied before the colors. The Forger tended to apply his gold as a final step; a close examination of his work often finds gold overlapping the color rather than the (correct) other way around.
It was the beginning of a weeks-long nightmare, during which my dream of a bookstore serving as a safe haven for collectors of rare Harry Potter books seemed to crumble completely. My literary refuge appeared to have been infiltrated by a lot of Death Eaters, cunningly placed there by a modern-day Voldemort. This elusive master forger primarily concealed himself on eBay, a place where I thought I had scored some nice purchases. Because his identity was carefully hidden, he was referred to as XERO. The corrupt work of this dark wizard had been widely disseminated to hundreds of collectors and even respected booksellers around the world in recent years.
The equivalent of Dumbledore in this Muggle history is the Crime Journalist Kees van der Spek, who is renowned in the Netherlands, as well as beyond its borders, for tracking down and exposing scammers. Back in 2008 his well-known TV program has even earned him an Emmy Award. Van der Spek was immediately very interested in this extraordinary story and decided to make a report about it for Dutch television. In the autumn of 2023, he visited me with a camera crew for an extensive interview, and in early November, I traveled with his team to the United Kingdom. It became an adventure never to be forgotten.
Bellatrix Lestrange then handed her wand over to the Dark Lord himself, and a very unpleasant phone call ensued, full of threats and denials. You could tell that the crime journalist Kees van der Spek had dealt with this kind of situation many times before because he stoically continued to confront the highly agitated scammer with the irrefutable facts. Later in the hotel, the denial continued via the app, but when the ground became too hot under the feet of the elusive figure, he blocked contact. As a result, there was no other option for us but to return to the house and ring the doorbell. As luck would have it, the woman arrived just in time, and phone contact with her partner was restored. The tone of the forger had shifted from aggressive to panic, and later that same day, we received a surprising proposal for financial compensation for the full amount I had lost dealing with his eBay aliases, which was in fact a confession of his wrongdoing. It should come as no surprise that we celebrated this resounding success that evening in an authentic English pub with a good glass of beer.
If XERO thought this would settle the matter, he had picked the wrong person in Kees van der Spek. The crime journalist insisted that we meet the forger to conclude the case. However, XERO was unwilling to reveal his identity, so we compromised on a telephone interview. It turned out to be a memorable conversation. During this call my stalwart companion in troubled times skillfully elicited a confession. XERO recounted seeing an eBay advertisement for a signed Harry Potter book, clearly a forgery. He was astonished that such an obvious fake, with a signature resembling that of a three-year-old, was being sold for 200. He claimed that as a joke, he had listed a forgery on eBay himself, which had started the whole scheme rolling. He admitted to being successful in this endeavor, with money being his primary motivation. Naturally, he downplayed our evidence of over a thousand sales of forgeries on eBay, including signatures of numerous other writers and artists. Sharp-witted Kees complimented him on the quality of his forgeries, to which he responded by claiming to be a skilled visual artist. He pledged to mend his ways and dispose of his remaining stock in the trash.
Our quest had proven to be a great success. Not only had I recovered my money, but we had also managed to secure a nearly complete confession from XERO. We thought that from that moment on, both we and the Harry Potter fans could sleep more peacefully. This turned out to be quite a misconception.
A brown-haired man in his mid-forties, wearing a hastily thrown-on shirt over jogging pants, approached, his face hidden behind a COVID mask. He explained his inexplicable actions by claiming he had been drunk and had been planning to list this counterfeit for weeks. I told him that I monitor his eBay accounts daily and that I see any new activity within a split second. He promised to never do it again, on which we shook hands and then he attempted to hug me. I recoiled and told him I would much prefer it if he took two steps back and, if he had any courage, showed us his face. And so he did.
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And Heaney himself would make for a more than averagely interesting character. Living in London and currently employed in the youth sector of the social services industry, he moves in circles populated by Government ministers, charity workers, dossers, bad poets of several stripes, forgers, boutique wines, and demons. Particularly demons. Thing is, William Heaney regards himself as a bit of an expert on demons, reckons he can see them, and believes that there are a grand total of precisely one thousand, five hundred and sixty-seven of them. He even goes so far as to identify several of them during the course of Memoirs.(1)
I'll always be known as the perpetrator of the biggest art fraud in history I'd go along to the Birmingham Art Gallery, study a painting by, say, Monet, then come back and invent my own hitherto-undiscovered Monet painting, using acrylic paint and mixing it with KY jelly. [Commissioned by his conspirator John Drewe, Myatt went on to sell more than 200 forgeries of famous 19th & 20th century painters between 1986 and 1994.]
You are different people at different times of your life I'm 69 now and I would not do [the fraud] again that I did when I was 49. Back then I was at a particular point in life, with particular circumstances. In any other circumstances I think I would have found Drewe particularly off-putting rather than compelling. The worst part was that I'd given up the crime 18 months before they caught me. [Myatt was arrested in 1995 and sentenced in 1999.]
Money doesn't get you anything in prison It's a barter economy and the principal currencies were drugs and tobacco, but I didn't do either. The only way I had of making money inside was doing prison portraits; I charged two phone cards for one pencil drawing, which was good money.
A lot of people were interested in my work after I got out The arresting officer commissioned me to paint his family portrait, and the barristers who ran the case against me wanted me to paint for them, too, as a memento of the case. By the end of that year art galleries and TV people had started calling me. Now I find it difficult to come to terms with the fact that, were it not for having been part of this crime, I wouldn't be as successful as I am today.
I will never identify any of my remaining 120 fakes That's the number the police believe are still out there. If some of them have been acquired by a pension fund or a granny and I say, "I painted that," I can't see who gains.
'Girl with a Pearl Earring' is hard to copy I tried several versions while preparing for a TV programme [re-creating masterpieces on Sky Arts' series Fame in the Frame]. Vermeer was phenomenally gifted as a painter and the effects he achieved were incredible; you've only got to move the top or bottom of the eye by a fraction of a millimetre for the whole look to be lost. But it was a lot of fun exploring how he'd done it.
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