Royal Academy, 8 December 2012 – 17 February 2013
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Dolbadern Castle, by JMW Turner, 1800. From the Royal Academy. |
The subtitle is ambiguous. Does it mean simply the way
landscape paintings are made, technically? Or does it mean something like the
invention of landscape? Either way, it is misleading.
I believe the curators mean to show how the
sublime entered British landscape painting towards the end of the 1700s. This
is a rather more modest claim, in keeping with the mere handful of oil
landscapes from the three painters on display.
The rest of the exhibition is mostly monochrome, specifically prints and
drawings from the three great painters and from earlier landscape artists, along with some watercolours, mezzotints, etc.
Something certainly enters the landscapes of Constable and
Turner that is not present in the earlier landscapes here, but I am not sure it
is ‘the sublime’.
The great landscape painters were
simply more receptive than earlier artists, more absorbed with representing the
sky, the foliage, and how man-made objects interacted with these. With Turner
the world seems awash with sunlight; with Constable woodland vitality overwhelms us.
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A Prospect of the Chee Torr &c. on the River Wye, an engraving after Thomas Smith of Derby, 1743. From the Royal Academy. |
By contrast, Constable and Turner at their most
characteristic simply ignore human works. As with Wordsworth’s finest poetry,
they have no need to find a conventionally sublime subject in order to evoke awe; any subject
can evoke awe if, for example, the sunlight or woodland is as powerful as these
painters made it.
In explaining these differences, there seems no need to use
a treacherous word like sublime, which in the eighteenth century was contrasted
with the beautiful. Surely the Constables are beautiful? Nor need we denigrate
the earlier painters as merely picturesque or topographic, as though Turner and
Constable didn’t care that they painted what they saw. The earlier artists seek
something different, a more human scale (or when necessary a gargantuan scale,
but to impress humans).
Gainsborough’s headlining here is puzzling, as I would
link him more with the earlier landscape painters, who were his contemporaries. His
talent is greater, but the content is similar: ordered, contrasting the human
with the grand.
This is also found in the prints and reproductions of great
masters that inspired all these artists. In the Italians, landscape is
generally a stage for a human or divine drama. In the French, Dutch and Flemish
masters landscape becomes an end in itself, but still confined within human
reason, something to be admired perhaps, or if feared, feared for sane reasons.
With Turner, with Constable, we find a new focus, on the
power of the imagination on nature (or perhaps vice versa). It is not so much
the external world these painters depict, as the explicit effect of our
imagination when observing the world. Constable is less dramatic than Turner,
but conveys the same sense of heightened reality.
Enough engaging with the curators. Go to see the great oil paintings, and admire the many
prints and drawings.
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