This illustration is both bizarre and surreal, if you think about it too much. Is the naked woman tiny, or the chef huge? Are those devil horns peeking out of the chef’s hat? Is she cooked and served, or merely “sleeping” on that service tray? And what the actual fuck is going on, there on her flank, or possibly her belly, depending on the extent to which her spine is contorted for that pose?

woman served by hellish chef

It’s possible that a reader of French could tease some useful insight out of the context, but it’s utterly beyond my abilities with machine translation. This artwork is by Lucien Boucher, and it illustrated an article, or perhaps a column, having the title Ne pas Dételer in the February 1950 issue of Voici Paris.

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