The reclining nudes
Foreground, left and center, figures stretched out on the rose-and-orange ground
The lounging nudes are pure leisure, and that is the point. The “joy of life” in the title is bodily ease, not a story with a moral. They are also, like nearly every figure here, women, painted by a man for the male connoisseurs who would buy the canvas, squarely inside the old European convention of the idealized female nude. Their bodies are drawn as long serpentine curves, what art historians call arabesques, a flowing snaking line, and each is fenced by a single dark contour. Matisse cared more about that line than about anatomy, which is why limbs lengthen and bend past anything a real body does.