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Mann, ist das mal wieder eine großartige Idee: Auf The Composite findet man Porträts berühmter Literaturfiguren, die anhand ihrer Beschreibungen erstellt wurden. Dazu kaufte sich Betreiber und Leseratte Bryan Joseph Davis die Polizeisoftware Faces LE, mit der heutzutage die meisten Phantombilder erstellt werden. Noch geiler: Davis freut sich über Vorschläge für weitere Figuren. Hier geht’s lang zum entsprechenden Kontaktformular.

Emma Bovary aus Madame Bovary von Gustave Flaubert

She was pale all over, white as a sheet; the skin of her nose was drawn at the nostrils, her eyes looked at you vaguely. After discovering three grey hairs on her temples, she talked much of her old age…Her eyelids seemed chiseled expressly for her long amorous looks in which the pupil disappeared, while a strong inspiration expanded her delicate nostrils and raised the fleshy corner of her lips, shaded in the light by a little black down.

Tom Ripley, Der talentierte Mr. Ripley von Patricia Highsmith

…Combed his light-brown hair neatly in front of the mirror, and set off for Radio City. He had always thought he had the world’s dullest face, a thoroughly forgettable face with a look of docility that he could not understand, and a look also of vague fright that he had never been able to erase. A real conformist’s face, he thought…Really it was only his darker hair that was very different from Dickie. Otherwise, his nose—or at least its general form—his narrow jaw, his eyebrows if he held them right…He wasn’t really worried. Tom had at first amused himself with an eyebrow pencil—Dickie’s eyebrows were longer and turned up a little at the outer edges—and with a touch of putty at the end of his nose to make it longer and more pointed, but he abandoned these as too likely to be noticed. The main thing about impersonation, Tom thought, was to maintain the mood and temperament of the person one was impersonating, and to assume the facial expressions that went with them. The rest fell into place…He might play up Tom a little more, he thought. He could stoop a little more, he could be shyer than ever, he could even wear horn-rimmed glasses and hold his mouth in an even sadder, droopier manner to contrast with Dickie’s tenseness.

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