I may not be the best person to judge the worth of an
exhibition called Making Colour, just
opened at the National Gallery. I have a lot of preconceptions about colour in
painting, particularly, the way that colour should and shouldn’t be discussed
in the description and analysis of painting. I am also always skeptical of the
National Gallery’s reorganization of its own paintings into a special
exhibition that then costs anything between £8-£15 to enter. And an exhibition
such as Making Colour seems to be
summer filler, in between Veronese and Rembrandt whose late works are on
display in the Autumn. So take what I have to say with all precaution.
Sassoferrato, The Virgin in Prayer, 1640-50 |
Making Colour is
really just that: an exhibition about the way that artists in the late
medieval, through the Renaissance and into early modernism, made colour. Blue, green, yellow, red, purple, gold and
silver are each given a room in the downstairs five galleries. There is all
sorts of interesting information on how colour pigments were made, the search
for stable colours, the introduction of manufactured colours in the nineteenth
century, how to make gold leaf, and Queen Victoria’s penchant for purple. If
you don't know a lot about colour, the exhibition will help to see painting
through this lens in a new light. It encourages viewers to look at the very
technical aspects of colour manipulation on the artist’s palette and the canvas.
Michael Pacher, The Virgin and Child Enthroned with Angels and Saints, 1475 |
Edgar Degas, Combing the Hair, 1896 |
The other thing about the exhibition that I found a little gratuitous
was that the paintings were all hung as mere illustration of who used what
colour and when. The aesthetic value of the paintings was completely erased in
preference for a focus on the fact that blue, green, red and so on, were used
to depict a given object or scene. I say this and yet, there were a few
exceptions to this, but I wonder if my noticing of the aesthetic or painterly
techniques was because for some of those on display, it’s impossible not to see
them as much more than the sum of the colours used. For example, to look at Botticelli
and not see magnificence and exquisiteness would be so contrary to instinct
that I can’t imagine it happening. His Saint
Francis of Assisi with Angels, c. 1475-80 is on exhibition in Making Colour, and it reminded me that
sometimes the National Gallery’s showcasing of its own paintings out of their
aesthetic or historical context can bring lovely surprises. If this painting
has been on display at the National Gallery, I have never seen it, so the fact
that it is included in Making Colour was
a redeeming feature of the exhibition.
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