• Black and white painted scene of famous actors playing mafia style charcaters, They are smoking cigars and eating pizza. Artwork by Ben Jeffery at The Acorn Gallery in Pocklington. Call 01759 307652..
  • Black and white scene of men around a table smoking cigars and eating pizza. Artwork by Ben Jeffery at The Acorn Gallery in Pockjlington. Call 01759 307652.
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The Acorn Gallery

Who Ordered The Cannoli? Hand Embellished Canvas by Ben Jeffery

Who Ordered The Cannoli? Hand Embellished Canvas by Ben Jeffery

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Type: Limited Edition Print

Edition: 95

Medium: Hand Embellished Canvas

Image Size: 24" x 38.5"

Framed Size: 32" x 47"

Signature: Yes, Hand Signed by Ben Jeffery

Certificate: Yes

Every family gathering comes with its own drama. In this satirical take on cinematic crime and culinary chaos, Who Ordered the Cannoli? reimagines the intense world of gangster movie legends in a hilariously absurd dinner-time showdown in a "scene that never was." 

Around a table scattered with half-eaten pizza, spilled red wine, and weapons, the one thing missing is the much-debated cannoli. Amid the mess, a group of sharply dressed mobsters are locked in a heated argument... over the bill. 

Each figure is a loving parody of iconic movie gangsters: the brooding one with slicked-back hair insists he only had a drink, another with a twitchy trigger finger refuses to pay for "Tony's six espressos."
 
Weapons are brandished with theatrical absurdity, a chainsaw on the wall ,guns poking out from under white linen napkins, turning the scene into a ludicrous powder keg of petty grievances. One gangster, ever the contrarian, stands defiantly with a cheeseburger as he glares at the drama.
 
In the shadows, a flat-capped figure leans coolly against the wall, cigarette dangling, biding his time. He’s clearly seen this sort of thing before and looks ready to seize control, not with violence, but with cold, calculating efficiency. His gaze scans the table like a shark circling sardines in Armani suits
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