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This is a café interior at night, painted by Vincent van Gogh in Arles in 1888.
At the centre sits a green billiard table. Behind it stands the landlord in a cream white coat and cap, and around him, at the tables, the drinkers have slumped down.
On the left, one patron lies face down beside a bottle and a glass. The room is lit, but nobody in it looks ready to leave.
The lamps are the source of the room's glare. They are painted as glowing halos, built from concentric rings of yellow and orange.
Those rings spread across the red walls, so the light does not simply illuminate the café. It presses on everything in it.
The landlord is the only upright person here. He faces us with a level, impassive gaze, while the men around him have folded onto their tables.
The billiard table holds the composition still. Its cues lie across the green top, and its heavy painted legs anchor it to the floor.
Around that stable centre, the floor tilts and the red walls seem to press inward. The still object and the unsteady space pull against each other.
Above the doorway hangs a wall clock with a pale face, marking a late hour. Together with the lamps, it underscores the theme of a night that will not end.
Van Gogh worked in Arles between 1888 and 1889, and this painting belongs to that place and period.
The picture is recorded in the catalogue raisonné as F463, and as JH1575 in the revised edition. The file record also distinguishes it from The Night Cafe in Arles, a different painting with a similar title.
The Yale University Art Gallery is credited as the source of the image and holds the referenced object record, accession ID 12507.
The arrangement of the room is what gives it its character. The tilted floor and the pressing red walls around the anchored green billiard table contribute to a reading of this café as oppressive and disorienting.
That reading comes from the composition itself: a stable object at the centre, a space that refuses to sit level, and walls that close in rather than open out.
So the painted choices do not merely describe a café. They shape how the room feels to stand in.
What stays with you is the contrast between the upright landlord and the slumped drinkers, held inside that tilting red room.
The green table keeps the centre steady. Everything around it, the floor, the walls, the rings of lamp light, works against that steadiness.
This is a night café as a place of glare and exhaustion, and the painting makes you feel the hour before you notice the clock.