We continue
our look at the truly stellar show at the Frick
Collection here in New York featuring 10 masterpieces from the Scottish National Gallery with a
picture by Thomas Gainsborough
(1727-1788).
Gainsborough
was born in humble circumstances. His
father was a weaver in Suffolk, and not much is known about his mother. However, he seemed to be one of a brood of
creative children: his brother John (known as Scheming Jack) was a well-known
designer of curiosities, while his brother Humphrey invented the method of
condensing steam in a separate vessel.
Thomas
left home for London in 1740 to study art; his mentors included Hubert
Gravelot, Francis Hayman and William Hogarth.
He married Margaret Burr in 1746, and they had two daughters.
A move
to Bath in 1759 was a great career boon, as there he became a fashionable society
painter. He was soon exhibiting in
London, and, in 1759, he became a founding member of the Royal Academy. Despite founder-status, he had a tempestuous relationship
with the organization, and he would sometimes pull his work from upcoming
exhibitions.
Thomas
and family returned to London in 1774, where he painted the royal family. He soon became enamored with landscape
painting, and his later years were devoted to depictions of the English
countryside. (He is credited as one of
the founders of the British landscape school.)
He grew to love painting landscapes more than portraits, and his
landscapes are among his finest achievements. His career was cut short with a
diagnosis of cancer, and he succumbed in 1788.
Gainsborough
was a meticulous painter, but he painted with great speed and fluidity. His palette was generally light, with
brushstrokes that were precise without being fussy.
Your correspondent
must confess that he considers Landscape
with a View of a Distant Village on show at the Frick as among the weaker
selections in the exhibition. The
composition is perhaps too polished and too … calculated, leaving nothing for
the eye to linger upon. Though it
follows the strain of naturalism popular at the time, the eye is disturbed by
the overwhelming symmetry of the piece, as if calculated more for commercial
reproduction that personal contemplation.
More off-putting
still is the placement of various elements, as if Gainsborough were running
through a list of crowd-pleasers necessary for a picture. Pastoral lovers? Check.
Strategically placed cattle?
Check. Dog? Check.
Even the clouds and trees look more like stock figures hustled out for
effect rather than a reflection of either mood or reality.
In person,
this rather wide picture further disappoints because the eye roams without
direction. As demonstrated in our posts
on Constable and Velasquez, artists gifted in composition keep the eye in
constant movement. There is nothing in the
composition to pull the eye along, and the effect is rather-well painted
elements that just lie there without dynamism.
It’s not a bad painting … it is merely uninteresting.
It is
particularly disappointing when compared to the truly champion Constable
hanging on the same wall. There,
Constable’s fecund imagination takes a similar theme, and creates a picture
that is teeming with life. Indeed, the
composition suffered to some extent by sheer virtue of Constable’s ability to
render the scene real. Both painters
were men of talent and genius, but Constable was a painter of vision.
More from the Frick Collection
tomorrow!
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