Jul 102012
 

In 1799 Richard noted down the cost (‘five shillings in board’) and title of a new book he wanted to buy: “A Guide to the Lakes in Cumberland, Westmoreland and Lancashire”. The book was written by Thomas West, who lived between 1720 and 1779.

Map from West’s book

 

 

 

 

In some ways it was an odd choice – Richard was a southerner through-and-through and there is no record that he ever travelled North, or that he would have found the scenery anything other than terrifying in its bleak remoteness. But West’s book was in many ways the very first tourist guide to the Lakeland area. He was a Scot by birth and had at one stage been a Catholic priest. He became interested in the English Lakes and wanted to encourage artists to come and view the scenery from ‘stations’ which he had selected for them.

The book was published in 1778 and was a major success.Seven re-prints followed by the end of the 18th Century. The book marked the start of true tourism in the area – West maintained that the Grand Tour should rightfully include the English Lakes on the basis that they were every bit as picturesque as The Alps and other European mountain areas.

Many lampooned West for his style and for his enthusiasm, as here with Thomas Rowlandson’s cartoon entitled ‘Dr Syntax sketching the Lake’, published in 1812.

The idea that painters needed to be told where to stop and what to paint may seem ridiculous today, but in his day West did every bit as much to make the Lakes accessible to the general public as Alfred Wainwright’s Lakeland Guides have done for his army of followers in the 21st Century.

Thomas West died on 10th July 1779 at Sizergh Castle in Westmoreland and is buried in Kendal Church. A brief commentary about West appeared in the edition which came out immediately after his death:

MR. WEST, late of Ulverston, author of this tract, and also of  the Antiquities of Furness, is supposed to have had the chief  part of his education on the Continent, where he afterwards  presided as a professor in some of the branches of natural  philosophy: whence it will appear, that, though upon some account  or other, he had not acquired the habit of composing correctly in  English, he must nevertheless have been a man of learning. He had  seen many parts of Europe, and considered what was extraordinary  in them with a curious, if not with judicious, and philosophic  eye. Having in the latter part of his life much leasure time on  his hands, he frequently accompanied genteel parties on the Tour  of the Lakes; and after he had formed the design of drawing up  his Guide, besides consulting the most esteemed writers on the  subject (as Dr. Brown, Messrs. Gray, Young, Pennant, &c.), he  took several journeys, on purpose to examine the lakes, and to  collect such information concerning them, from the neighbouring  gentlemen, as he thought necessary to complete the work, and make  it truly deserving of its title.” 

(Post script: For me I don’t think you can beat this gloomy but majestic picture which J M W Turner painted of Buttermere Lake in 1798. Fascinating.The original is in the Tate Collection).

(This post first appeared in a modified form on my Posterous site in 2011).

Jun 262012
 

Self Portrait, from the National Portrait Gallery.

Today’s blog is a brief tribute to the artist George Morland who was born this day 1763. He is remembered for his beautiful soft landscapes, his pictures of gypsies and laundry women – everyday scenes.

He was born into a family of painters so perhaps it is not surprising that the ten year old George was already exhibiting sketches at the Royal Academy and at the Society of Artists. For a very brief time he was enrolled into the Royal Academy as a student but left college and decided to get a 7 year apprenticeship with his father at the age of 14.

The end of his apprenticeship meant he could escape from the stifling respectability of home life, and he kicked over the traces with some style and dedication! His adult life was a continuing series of encounters with creditors, spending time at the Kings Bench Prison, evading money collectors etc while pursuing a riotous lifestyle.

In the end all this dissipation caught up with him: he suffered from paralysis and epileptic fits. He died on 29th October 1804 at the age of 41. His long-suffering wife, Anne, only survived him by 3 days as she collapsed into convulsive fits on hearing the news of his demise. They were buried together in St James Chapel.

Here are a few of my favourite pictures by George, who lived life to the full, and then some…

First, a couple of smuggling and wrecking pictures:

The Wreckers, 1791

 

 

The Smugglers

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here is one of his pastoral scenes, the wooded landscape with toll gate:

He was strangely fond of painting pigs! Here is one I like, followed for no particular reason by one entitled The Village Butcher!

I also like this one of the maid ironing, and one entitled Paying the Ostler:

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Jun 242012
 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 © British Museum

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I came across this lovely Rowlandson print at the British Museum website where it appears under the heading “Victims of the steep staircase reveal all”. It is a commentary on the popularity of the Royal Academy summer exhibitions – first held in the new Somerset House in 1780. Somerset House, designed by Sir William Chambers in 1776, with grand entrances on the Embankment and the Strand, provided a spectacular 18th Century Courtyard and a memorable River Terrace on the Thames. It had been designed as a new complex of government buildings with the Royal Academy as its centrepiece. Chambers proclaimed it ‘an object of national splendour as well as convenience’ and ‘a monument to the taste and elegancy of His Majesty’s reign’

It is now the home to the Courtauld Institute, and it quickly became famous for its elegant staircase. In the print Rowlandson is suggesting that the elegance of the design took priority over the functional requirements – after all, some 61,381 people attended the very first exhibition and crowds frequently built up. Rowlandson carries this idea across to show people tumbling down the stairs, head over heels, much to the delight of dirty old men on the sidelines!

 

A modern view of the  spectacular staircase.

 

 

 

 

For the outside of Somerset House, I rather like this view of the choppy River Thames, with St Paul’s cathedral in the background to the right. This water-colour was painted by Edward Dayes around 1790

Inside, it is worth remembering how close together the paintings at the Exhibition would have been displayed – as here in the Ackermann series “Microcosm of London” (in part a collaboration between Pugin, who did the architectural detail, and Rowlandson who supplied the figures).

And finally, my ancestor Richard Hall’s own favourite view of Somerset House. Well, I say that because he bought the print and then used it to make a concertina pocket to keep miscellaneous papers in!

Jun 122012
 

 

I particularly like these two self portraits by Jean-Étienne Liotard done in 1746 and 1751, showing him in a splendid flowing beard. O.K., so he doesn’t appear to have changed his jacket in six years, but that is what you call a beard!

 

 

 

 

The upcoming auction at Sotheby’s (June 21) of a fascinating portrait of Mademoiselle Jacquet, a French actress at the Opéra (Académie Royale de Musique) reminded me of the wonderful talents of this fine artist. He was born in Switzerland in 1702 and died on 12 June 1789 and is best known for his portraits in pastel and for his miniatures. He studied in Geneva and then in France but got bored with life in a studio and headed off for Italy in 1735.  There he met Sir William Ponsonby, 2nd Earl of Bessborough, who offered to travel with him to Constantinople, drawing the costumes and characters they encountered. From there Liotard travelled, through Turkey, Greece, Austria, Germany, Switzerland, Great Britain, Holland, Italy – and France. Along the way he painted the heads of the royal families, and anyone else who took his fancy, often showing them in Turkish dress….

 

Here are a few in more conservative attire:        Empress Maria Theresa

          
  George Prince of Wales                                                                                                                       Anonymous sitter
                           The Austrian Arch-Duke
 Ami-Jean de la Rive                             
                                                                                                                                    Isaac Louis de Thellusson
I am not sure that it is actually lawful to do a post on Liotard without including The Chocolate Girl and Lady Pouring Chocolate so here they are just in case:
                          
But I rather like this self portrait of the artist as an older man, laughing:
  
To end, on an altogether more serious note to mark the anniversary of the death of this exquisite painter, his portraits of Count Kaunitz, and of Madame Jean Tronchin:
                  
May 182012
 

A quick follow-up to yesterday’s post on 18th Century muffs. First, a delightful image of a young woman called  Madame Molée-Reymond by Vigee Le Brun  (the original portrait is in the Louvre).

And. if we return to the subject of muffs in satire, a curious cartoon entitled “The Fox Muff” dated 1787, ridiculing Charles James  Fox, 1749-1806. It comes courtesy of the Lewis Walpole Library at Yale.

I also came across this print (below right) of The Peasant of the Alps (courtesy of Grosvenor Prints) which is suitably absurd, and, combining this post with my blog about how the English view the French, a rather nice etching entitled “A French hairdreser” which according to the excellent Lewis Walpole Library site, reflects the fact that by the turn of the century there were some fifty thousand hairdressers in Britain, the best of them French. I certainly wouldn’t trust him with my barnet (well, if I had one…)!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And finally, an image from Christie’s auction house: “Portrait of Louise Henriette de Bourbon, Duchesse de Chartres and Duchesse d’Orléans (1726-1759) in a fur trimmed cloak and muff. French School.” Nice muff, shame about the face…

 

 

Apr 292012
 

 

A portrait believed to be of David Cox (per Wikipedia).

The son of a humble blacksmith in one of Birmingham’s poorer districts, David Cox began his career as a painter, selling portrait miniatures and earning  a meagre living as a scene painter at Birmingham’s Theatre Royal, subsequently moving to London to work as a scenery painter at Astley’s Circus. At the age of 21 he decided to embark on a career as a  watercolour painter. He never made a great amount of money from his paintings but supplemented his income by giving drawing classes to the rich and famous, and by publishing a series of “how to paint” books. He also spent more than a dozen years teaching art at a girls’ school in Hereford.

Through the 1830s his watercolours reflected many of the dominant trends in British landscape and watercolour painting during the Romantic era. In particular he was famous for his moodily atmospheric paintings capturing the English weather in all its menacing qualities – lots of vistas with people scurrying to avoid the ominously dark clouds.

To his contemporaries his landscapes were as significant as those by Constable – but whereas Constable made his name in rural Suffolk, Cox specialized in scenes in North Wales (Betws-y-coed in particular) and Morecambe Bay.

He never even tried oil painting until he was fifty-six, but quickly mastered the  technique. In 1841 he returned to Birmingham.  According to one source “He by no means abandoned watercolour painting, and in these same years his watercolours gained a remarkable boldness, gravity and freedom of technique that set them apart from current fashion. In the last decades of his life he stood out as one of watercolours most original and distinctive practitioners”.

For a man who enjoyed such a good reputation at the time he seems to have disappeared off the graph, except in his native Birmingham. A shame – I find some of his paintings quite evocative. Here are a few I like:

                                       Crossing the sand

 

 

 

 

Westminster from London, painted in 1813.

I like this one of the new (Rennie) London Bridge painted in 1831 not least because it shows a great gap where One London Bridge (my 4xgreat grandfather’s house) has just been demolished. I suspect the tenting arrangements were for the dignitaries attending the bridge-opening ceremony.

 

 

Many of his paintings are held at the Birmingham Museum and Art Gallery, including this one entitled ‘The Cross Roads’.

 

 

 

 

 

 

And finally, Snowdonia from Capel Curig:

 

Happy Birthday David Cox; you may not have been my favourite artist (well, you couldn’t be as you never painted portraits of beautiful women wearing large hats) but some of your paintings are very easy on the eye!

 

 

Mar 302012
 

Today is the anniversary of the death of Louise Élisabeth Vigée Le Brun, in 1842. By the time of her death she was something of a relic from a bygone age, all things rococco, the neo-classical, and a world always associated with Marie Antoinette. I love her use of colour.

                      

                                                          Le Brun’s self-portraits.

She had been born in 1755, the daughter of a painter who made a living producing portraits of the French nobility. She not only followed in Dad’s footsteps but achieved great fame as the portrait painter of the French Queen, painting Marie Antoinette on some fifty occasions. They had first met when both were 24 – the Queen had never been particularly satisfied with any previous portraits but in Le Brun found a likeness she favoured, and promptly commissioned Le Brun to prepare duplicates for gifts to members of the royal family. Over time Le Brun’s pictures of the Queen have meant that  it is these images which have become indelibly imprinted on our minds: think of Marie Antoinette and you are thinking of her through le Brun’s eyes.

She  painted the Queen in her ball gown (just look at all that fabric!) and it was given by the Queen to her mother the Empress Marie Theresa.

She also painted Madame du Barry, last mistress to the French King. She too was to go to the guillotine, on 8th December 1793

           
At the same time she painted other noble French heads – I rather like this one, a detail from her portrait of Charles Alexandre de Calonne.
In 1776, she married a prominent art-dealer Jeanne Baptiste Pierre Lebrun and in 1783 she was admitted to the French Academy of Arts. Forced to flee France by the Revolution she travelled throughout Europe, painting portraits as she went. Her fame grew as she travelled to Italy (1789-93), then to Vienna (1793-94), and then to St. Petersburg (1795-1802), where she also spent 6 very successful years painting portraits of Russian aristocrats. She was finally able to return to France when in her fifties, and when she died in Paris in 1842 she left a legacy of some 660 portraits and 200 landscapes. In particular she had chronicled the aristocracy of France before the world order came tumbling down.
She is buried in the cemetery of Louveciennes, near her old home. The epitaph on her tombstone  states “Ici, enfin, je repose…” (Here, at last, I rest…). She had indeed been a long while coming home.
Mar 252012
 

I don’t know why but I find this picture rather haunting.The subject Victoire Lemoine is also the artist, but by a nice conceit the picture suggests that it is the viewer who is the sitter, not the artist herself. Her intent stare follows you as you move.

Marie Victoire Lemoine was a Parisienne, born in 1754 and like her two sisters Marie-Denise Villers & Marie-Élisabeth Gabiou she became a painter. She was part of a generation of women who were able to enjoy considerable success as professional artists. Before this time, women were rarely able to become artists, with a few exceptions who were all sisters or daughters of artists. This was the first period in history where a female artist was not an obscure oddity, and she was one of the first women artists to come into prominence in Paris once the official Salon was opened to women in 1791. She produced miniatures as well as oils and genre paintings.

Lemoine studied with Menageot and is thought to have been a student of her heroine Vigee LeBrun. This picture is believed to be a painting of LeBrun by Lemoine, who pays homage to her by showing herself as the pupil. Entitled Interior of the Atelier of a Woman Painter and exhibited at the Salon in 1796 LeBrun is shown palette and mahlstick in hand, pausing from work on an Antique-inspired subject, a votary of Athena, goddess of wisdom and patron of the arts, while her pupil makes a copy of it. It can be interpreted as eulogising  Vigée LeBrun as the original ground-breaker, the high priestess of female artists. The picture is exhibited at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York.

Lemoine waas admitted to the Academie Royale in 1783, aged 29.

I find many of her paintings too ‘soft and gentle’, just a bit too mushy. Some of the portraits are a bit ‘samey’ and with interchangeable heads – particularly of children, but here are another two I like:

 

 

 

 

 

The un-imaginatively entitled ‘Boy in a black hat’ showing an unknown lad leaning on a portfolio. Shown courtesy of Christie’s, it made $23,750 when sold at auction last year.

 

 

And finally, one which really is quite striking,  showing  Zamor, page boy to Madame du Barry (the last mistress to Louis XV). It is shown courtesy of the Cummer Museum in Jacksonville, Florida.                                  Lemoine died in 1820.

Mar 132012
 

 

                         

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

When Richard went to see Cox’s Museum in Spring Gardens in the 1770′s he purchased (and kept) the catalogue (priced at half a guines). It describes the sight which greeted visitors. In the first salon he would have seen the imposing vision of two life-sized Zoffany portraits of the King and his Queen, surmounted on a dais of gold. I have no idea which of the many royal portraits by Zoffany were used (this one of George III is courtesy of Wikipedia, the one of Queen Charlotte comes from the Holbourne Museum of Art).

Johann had been born in Germany near Frankfurt am Main in 1733 and was trained by Martin Speer in Regensburg, where his father was employed as a court architect and cabinet maker. Later he spent time learning sculpture, travelling to Italy before  coming to England in 1760 and painting vignettes inside clocks made by the  clock-maker Stephen Rimbault.

This portrait shows him in 1776, then in his late thirties.
He specialized in ‘conversation pieces’, groups of individuals painted separately and then added into a group painting. One such is the portrait of the Sharp family, a musical group who lived on a barge on the Thames and held musical soirees for the rich and famous. (I blogged about Granville Sharp and his family  previously at: http://georgiangentleman.posterous.com/59595355  ).

 

                               Details from the Sharp Family portrait.

As a painter of informal family portraits he quickly became a favourite of royalty. In 1763 he became a Freemason, and was elected to  the Royal Academy in 1769 at the request of King George III. Later he worked in Venice and Florence, returning to England in 1779 to find the former popularity of conversation pieces much diminished. In his place  Joshua Reynolds and Thomas Gainsborough were supplying portraits to the very people who previously employed Zoffany. He travelled to India, working there for six years before returning to England in 1789.
He had previously painted royalty throughout Europe (this, the Austrian Emperor Leopold II and his family)

 

 

 

 

 

He also did loads of theatrical sketches, as in these ones of David Garrick, as the Provok’d Wife (left) and as Jaffier (right).

         

  He painted Josiah Wedgwood, as in this  portrait
    but more mundane sitters got a look-in occasionally as in this one of the Watercress seller.

 

 

 

 

Though Zoffany made several visits to Europe and India during his lifetime he remained in Britain, dying at his home at  Strand-on-the-Green on 11 November 1810. His ‘signature-dish’ (the conversation piece) is shown to its best in this portrait from the royal collection entitled  The Tribuna of the Uffizi

Many happy returns Johann !

(P.S. a pair of Zoffany portraits featuring the great actor David Garrick was sold at Sotheby’s in December for £6,761,250/$10,563,777/ €7,893,784.  Entitled  The Garden at Hampton House, with Mr and Mrs David Garrick Taking Tea and The Shakespeare Temple at Hampton House they were acquired by the Garrick Club in London to add to their pre-eminent collection of works featuring the actor.)

Jan 232012
 

John Hoppner, self-portrait, c.1780.

On 23rd January 1810 the artist John Hoppner drew his last breath. He had been born, to German parents, some 52 years earlier. As a child he showed artistic merit and in 1775 enrolled at the new Royal Academy. Three years later he was awarded their Silver Medal for drawing from life, and in 1780 had his work exhibited at the Academy for the first time. Two years later he picked up the Gold Medal for best historical painting. At that stage his output was mostly in the form of landscapes, but ‘needs must’ and the public wanted portraits, so portraits were what he gave them.

The Prince of Wales was a particular supporter; and he also painted Wellington, Nelson, Sir Walter Scott and other luminaries. He published A Series of Portraits of Ladies in 1803, and it is his pictures of ladies, and in particular ladies in hats, which give him an edge over many of his contemporaries. Here are a few really good ones:

 

 

 

 

 

The Hon. Mrs. Hugo Meynell in a serious chapeau.

                                                Mary Benwell, in a B-I-G hat.
Another Mary – Mary Robinson – in a lovely asymettrical hat with feathers, shown playing the part of Shakespeare’s “The Winter Tale” heroine, Perdita.
                                                          And another Mary (as in Princess)…
And to finish with, another….Mary (Boteler) -  in a lovely double-bowed hat.
Farewell John, and thanks for the hats!