Joshua Reynolds: The Life and Times of The First President of the Royal Academy by Ian McIntyre (2003)

Sir Joshua Reynolds (1723-1792) was one of – if not the – leading English painter of the 18th century. He specialised in portraits, painting about 2,000 of them during a long and busy professional career, as well as 200 ‘subject pictures’, and over 30 self-portraits.

Self-portrait by Sir Joshua Reynolds (1780) Note the bust of Michelangelo, the Rembrandtesque hat, and the text of one of his Discourses folded in his hand © Royal Academy of Arts

Reynolds promoted a ‘Grand Style’ in painting which was less interested in visual or psychological accuracy to his sitters than in placing them in idealised and heroic poses and settings. He was known – and criticised – for pinching aspects from the Old Masters – poses, tints, props, tricks of lighting and so on.

So when you look at this painting – of Reynolds’s lifelong friend, the successful actor David Garrick – you see that not only is he caught between the two allegorical figures representing Comedy and Tragedy, but that the figures are each painted in different styles – the figure of Comedy on the left in a flirty rococo style of Correggio, the figure of Tragedy is done in a consciously ‘antique’ or neo-classical style reminiscent of Guido Reni, dressed in Roman robes with a stern profile – and Garrick in the middle, is wearing a historical costume reminiscent of van Dyck but his face is done in an unashamedly realistic or figurative style.

David Garrick Between Tragedy and Comedy by Joshua Reynolds (1760)

Reynolds was a founder and first president of the Royal Academy of Arts. He gave an inaugural lecture and this soon settled into an annual – later, biannual – lecture or ‘discourse’. At the end of his life these were published together as 20 or so Discourses about art, which were influential for decades afterwards.

The biography

Ian McIntyre’s biography of Sir Joshua Reynolds is a big book, weighing in at 608 pages, including index and notes (542 pages of actual text). What makes it hugely enjoyable is the way McIntyre very deliberately widens its scope to become a portrait of the age. Not a page goes by without entertaining and often amusing digressions away from the basic chronology of events.

For example, before we’re ten pages in we’ve had a whistlestop history of Devon and the town Reynolds was born in, Plympton, from Roman times to his birth in 1723. There’s an interesting explanation of the medieval and Renaissance tradition of Emblem Books and in particular the work of Jacob Cats, little known in this country but hugely influential on the continent. A little detour into the life of a well-known gypsy of the early 18th century, Bamfylde Carew. And so on.

The book is packed with footnotes, often as many as six on a page, giving biographical snapshots of every single person Reynolds comes into contact with, reads or meets or writes to or mentions, often with a bit of background about their achievements in art or literature – Reynolds cultivated friendships with the leading writers of the time – or, quite often, the wars or battles they were involved in, as a) Reynolds painted a large number of military and naval personnel and b) Britain was almost continually at war throughout the 18th century.

This blizzard of contextual information is partly explained because, as McIntyre candidly points out, we don’t actually know all that much about Reynolds’s life. We know he went to Italy to study the Old Masters for an extended stay from ages 25 to 27 (1750-52). Then he returned to London, set up a studio, and quickly became very successful. We have annual business ‘pocketbooks’ he kept, and these are packed full of appointments with sitters, practical notes about rents and paints and canvas and shopping (p.94). We have the accounts and minutes of the Royal Academy which he set up and ran from 1768 till his death in 1792, the Discourses he published to the world – the written version of the lectures he delivered at the Academy – and numerous descriptions of him in the diaries and letters of contemporaries – but not much more.

Reynolds didn’t keep a diary or interesting notes and thoughts about art which contain breath-taking insights and ideas. He never married, and so didn’t have either a wife or children to write memoirs about him. He doesn’t appear to have had affairs, or if he did they were kept very secret (the issue is discussed on p.85). His sister, Fanny, was his housekeeper for 25 years, followed by a niece.

Er, that’s about it in terms of a ‘personal’ life.

`So in a way McIntyre’s strategy of padding out the story with reams and reams of information about pretty much everyone else alive at the time was a necessity – a factual account of just Reynolds’s life would be quite sparse. Still, McIntyre’s encyclopedic approach makes for a highly enjoyable account.

As does his rangy, slangy style. He is at pains to emphasise that he is not a stuffy art critic, he’s one of the boys:

  • Then, brushing away a crocodile tear, he [an anonymous critic] put the boot in. (p.319)
  • Reynolds was taking a fair amount of stick in the press… (p.320)

18th century artists

Thus McIntyre doesn’t just place Reynolds in the 18th century art world – he introduces us to quite an intimidating number of 18th century artists, starting with Reynolds’s predecessors in Britain, referencing leading contemporary painters in France and Italy, and then a host of other contemporary painters – the famous, the not so famous, and the downright obscure. They include – and this list excludes all the many sculptors:

  • Sir Godfrey Kneller (1646 – 1723) leading portraitist of his time
  • Francesco Solimena (1657 – 1747) leading Italian painter of the Baroque
  • Jonathan Richardson (1667 – 1745) whose book, An Essay on the Theory of Painting inspired young Reynolds
  • Joseph Highmore (1692-1780)
  • William Hogarth (1697-1764) leading English artist, caricaturist and printmaker
  • Jean-Baptiste-Siméon Chardin (1699 – 1779) ‘the other great middle-class painter of the century’ specialising in quiet domestic scenes, in contrast to either grand historical paintings, or pink and blue rococo
  • John Shackleton (? – 1767) Principal ‘Painter in Ordinary’ to George II and George III
  • Thomas Hudson (1701-1779) Reynolds was apprenticed to him
  • Francesco Zuccarelli (1702 – 1788) Italian landscape painter from Venice
  • Jean-Étienne Liotard (1702 – 1789) French portraitist working mainly in pastel
  • Francis Hayman (1708 – 1776)
  • Arthur Devis (1712 – 1787) started as landscape artist, then portraits of members of pro-Jacobite Lancashire families, then portraits of London society
  • Allan Ramsay (1713 – 1784) rising star arrived in London from Rome in 1738, painted the definitive image of the coronation of King George III and a stream of royal commissions
  • Claude-Joseph Vernet (1714 – 89) landscape and marine painter
  • Richard Wilson (1714 – 82) ‘the classic master of British 18th century landscape painting’
  • Henry Robert Morland (1716 – 1797) Young woman shucking oysters
  • Richard Dalton (1720 – 91)
  • Katherine Read (1721-1778) Scottish portrait painter
  • John Astley (1724 – 1787) portrait painter
  • George Stubbs (1724 – 1806) English painter of horses
  • Francis Cotes (1726 – 1770) pioneer of English pastel painting
  • Thomas Gainsborough (1727 – 1788)
  • Anton Raphael Mengs (1728 – 1779) German artist, precursor of neo-classicism
  • Charles Catton (1728 – 98) coach painter to George III
  • George Barrett Senior (1732 – 1784) Irish, leading contemporary landscape painter
  • Jean-Honoré Fragonard (1732 – 1806) late Rococo painter of remarkable facility, exuberance, and hedonism
  • Robert Edge Pine (1730 – 1788)
  • George Romney (1730 – 1802) portrait painter in the Reynolds / Ramsay league
  • Sawrey Gilpin (1733 – 1807) English animal painter, illustrator and etcher who specialised in painting horses and dogs
  • Johann Zoffany (1733 – 1810) German neo-classical painter
  • Joseph Wright (1734 – 1797) to become Wright of Derby
  • Jeremiah Meyer (1735 – 1789) Painter in Miniatures to Queen Charlotte, Painter in Enamels to King George III
  • John Singleton Copley (1738 – 1815) Anglo-American painter, active in both colonial America and England
  • Benjamin West (1738 – 1820) first American artist to visit Rome, settled in London as a painter of historical scenes, early pioneer of neo-classicism
  • Nicholas Pocock (1740 – 1821) master of a merchant ship aged 26, he became a noted painter of naval battles
  • Ozias Humphry (1740 – 1810) a leading English painter of portrait miniatures, later oils and pastels
  • Angelica Kauffman (1741 – 1807) history painter and portraitist
  • Ozias Humphrey (1742 – 1810) a leading English painter of portrait miniatures, later oils and pastels
  • Mary Moser (1744 – 1819) English painter specialised in flowers
  • Philip Reinagle (1749 – 1833) pupil of Allan Ramsey, specialised in hunting pictures – Members of the Carrow Abbey Hunt
  • Robert Smirke (1753 – 1845) English painter and illustrator, specialising in small paintings of literary subjects
  • James Gillray (1756 – 1815) British caricaturist and printmaker
  • Thomas Rowlandson (1757 – 1827) English artist and caricaturist of the Georgian Era
  • Maria Cosway (1760 – 1838) Italian-English artist and educationalist
  • John Opie (1761 – 1807) English painter of historical subjects and portrait, took London by storm in 1781
  • Thomas Phillips (1770 – 1845) leading English portrait painter of the day, notable for portraits of William Blake and Lord Byron
  • Benjamin Haydon (1786 – 1846) British painter who specialised in grand historical pictures,

As with many of McIntyre’s digressions about contemporary figures, I found it well worth taking a few minutes to look up each of these painters. I was particularly drawn to some of the pictures of Jean-Étienne Liotard who I’d never heard of before.

The Chocolate Girl by Jean-Etienne Liotard (1744)

Provenances

An interesting aspect of Reynolds’s career is the number of portraits which have gone missing or are disputed. That the authorship of works of art can be disputed is significant: it shows you that, when the provenance of a painting is crystal clear, then the experts can confidently pontificate about its distinctive composition and style; but where there is no signature of clear history of ownership, where the authorship is disputed, then style and composition are not enough to determine the identity of the painter. Take this portrait of a black man.

Portrait of an African by Allan Ramsay (1757-60)

It is instructive to learn that it was once thought to be a portrait of Olaudah Equiano and painted by Joshua Reynolds, but is now generally accepted to a portrait of the young Ignatius Sancho painted by the Scottish painter, Allan Ramsay. The point being that the ‘house style’ of 18th century portrait painters was so similar, overlapped at so many points, that even experts can’t tell them apart.

Destructions

McIntyre’s book is extremely thorough. He documents the sitters and the painting sessions for what seems like every one of Reynold’s nearly two and a half thousand paintings. But a theme which emerges is the dismayingly large number of paintings which have been lost or destroyed, by Reynolds:

  • Portrait of Lady Edgcumbe – destroyed by bombing during Second World War
  • Portrait of Thomas Boone – untraced
  • Portrait of Jane Hamilton – untraced
  • Portrait of Mrs Baddeley – untraced
  • Portrait of Alexander Fordyce – untraced
  • Portrait of Elizabeth Montagu – untraced

No fewer than nineteen works by Reynolds were destroyed in a disastrous fire at the family seat of the Dukes of Rutland, Belvoir Castle in Grantham, Leicestershire, in 1816 (in which also perished works by Titian, Rubens and Van Dyck).

Or other artists of the day:

  • Benjamin West’s Cimon and Iphigenia and Angelica and Medoro – untraced

Which gives rise to a meta-thought: I wonder what percentage of all the paintings ever painted, still exist? Half? A quarter? To put it another way – how much of all the art ever created has been ‘lost’?

[The beginnings of an answer are given in Peter H. Wilson’s vast history of the Thirty Years War where he writes that Dutch artists produced several million paintings in the 16th and 17th centuries combined – ‘of which perhaps 10 per cent survive‘ (p.816). 10% – is that a good working guesstimate?]

Miscellaneous notes

Reynolds’s first studio was at 5 Great Newport Street, in London’s West End. It was on the edge of the country, with a good sized garden both behind and in front (inconvenient in rainy weather since rich people’s carriages couldn’t park right outside the door, p.119). His rival, Allan Ramsay (1713 – 84) lived round the corner in Soho Square.

In 1760 he moved to a house on the west side of Leicester Fields, later Leicester Square. The Prince of Wales kept a big house dominating the north side. Hogarth had lived since 1733 in a house on the east side.

Reynolds’s style is considered ‘more masculine and less ornamental’ than that of his main rival, Allan Ramsay, who was therefore generally thought to be the better painter of women portraits (p.117).

Penny-pinching Reynolds was careful with money. Anecdotes abound. He got up early to visit the fishmarket to select the best value fish then returned home with detailed instructions to his servant about which ones to buy. He made a fuss about the value of an old mop (p.122)

Vandal Reynolds was fantastically disrespectful of old paintings. Apparently, he stripped back layer by layer of paint to see how they had been painted, a number of Venetian paintings and one by Watteau – stripped them right down to the canvas until he had utterly destroyed them (p.239).

Factory production None of your romantic waiting-for-inspiration nonsense, 18th century painters painted to order and commission and on an awesome scale. Allan Ramsay’s portraits of George III and Queen Charlotte dressed for his coronation (1761) was so popular that his studio i.e. assistants, produced no fewer than one hundred and fifty pairs of the paintings to meet the market; buyers including members of the royal family, sovereigns, heads of state, colonial governors, ambassadors, corporations, institutions and courtiers.

Knock ’em out, pile ’em high was the watchword. When one aristocratic sitter offered to come for an additional sitting so that Reynolds could have a session devoted to her hands (of which she was very proud) Reynolds casually told her not to bother as he normally used his servants as models for hands (p.137). (This chimes with the revelation in James Hamilton’s book that Gainsborough generally painted the entire body of his sitters from models, often his wife or grown-up daughters.)

Anti-romanticism

It has been the fate of arts to be enveloped in mysterious and incomprehensible language, as if it was thought necessary that even the terms should correspond to the idea entertained of the instability and uncertainty of the rules which they expressed.

To speak of genius and taste as any way connected with reason or common sense, would be, in the opinion of some towering talkers, to speak like a man who possessed neither, who had never felt that enthusiasm, or, to use their own inflated language, was never warmed by that Promethean fire, which animates the canvas and vivifies the marble.

If, in order to be intelligible, I appear to degrade art by bringing her down from her visionary situation in the clouds, it is only to give her a more solid mansion upon the earth.  It is necessary that at some time or other we should see things as they really are, and not impose on ourselves by that false magnitude with which objects appear when viewed indistinctly as through a mist. (Discourse 7)

No good at drawing Reynolds was acknowledged to be more interested in colour and tone than in drawing and design. He himself confessed he wasn’t too strong on anatomy. One of the hardest parts of pure figure drawing is hands and Reynolds’s sitters hands are often ungainly, stylised or hidden. He wasn’t too bothered about strict visual accuracy:

The likeness consists more in taking the general air, than in observing the exact similitude of every feature. (quoted on page 127)

‘Flying colours’ Throughout his career Reynolds experimented with materials that make an oil painting, incorporating at one time or another, asphalt, wax, charcoal, experimenting with non-traditional types of key colours such as incarnadine for red. This was often disastrous, as scores of anecdotes testify, the painter Benjamin Haydon just one who was sharply critical of his over-treatment of his paintings (quoted page 282).

One painting, being carried to its patron, was knocked in the street and the entire creation simply slid off the canvas and onto the street. Many others complained that the colours changed. The sky in Admiral Barrington’s portrait changed from blue to green within months of receiving it (p.362). Hence his reputation for ‘flying colours’ and many burlesques and parodies about them.

Rich As a result of his astonishing industry, Reynolds was by 1762 making £6,000 a year (p.141). By way of comparison, the homely parson in Goldsmith’s The Deserted Village has a stipend of:

A man he was, to all the country dear,
And passing rich with forty pounds a year.

By about 1780 it cost 50 guineas for a ‘head’, 70 guineas for a ‘half length’, 200 guineas for a full length (p.361).

Reynolds’s deafness In Rome in 1751 Reynolds suffered a heavy head cold which left him partially deaf. For the rest of his life he carried about an ear trumpet. There are numerous humorous anecdotes of him pretending not to hear unflattering or critical remarks.

Reynolds’s height Sir Joshua Reynolds was five feet five and one-eighths of an inch tall (p.149).

Reynolds and the king Despite his prolific portrayal of the British aristocracy, Reynolds was disliked by King George III and never got the post of Principle Painter in Ordinary which he aimed for. This post went to Allan Ramsay in 1761. A number of reasons are given for this dislike, for example that when Reynolds was offered the presidency of the newly founded Royal Academy in 1768 but said he’d have to consult his close friends, Dr Johnson and Edmund Burke. Since it was a royal appointment which the king had personally agreed, he was offended that Reynolds hesitated, and particularly offended at the mention of Edmund Burke, a critic of the king. And his friendship with John Wilkes, a radical critic of the king and the Establishment as a whole (p.322).

Reynolds and Dr Johnson I’d like to like Dr Johnson more than I do. At the end of the day, his bluff English pragmatism comes close to philistinism. His rudeness was legendary, as was his greed (the story of a host setting out bowls of clotted cream, strawberries and a jar of cider for a party of guests and Johnson eating the lot, or asking for pancakes and eating 13 in a row) and his addiction to tea. And his depression: letters are quoted in which he describes his morbid fear of being left alone to his thoughts. Which is why it was difficult to get rid of him; he’d pop round for tea then stay, talking interminably, till past midnight. If he was ever left out of a conversation:

His mind appeared to be preying on itself; he fell into a reverie accompanied with strange antic gesticulations. (Reynolds, quoted page 210)

Reynolds and his sister Reynolds’s sister, Francis (1729 – 1807), acted as his housekeeper from when he moved to London in the early 1750s until 1779, when some kind of argument – still unknown – led to her leaving and her place being taken by their nieces. Fanny was an artist in her own right, of histories and portraits. She also wrote and won the support of Dr Johnson, who encouraged her and remained friendly and supportive even after the break with her brother. Mutual friends were critical of Reynolds’s treatment of her, e.g. Mrs Thrale (p.327).

Reynolds and Gainsborough The ‘Grand Style’ which Reynolds spoke about in his Discourses meant improving on nature, removing blemishes and imperfections, creating an idealised image.

The likeness consists more in taking the general air, than in observing the exact similitude of every feature. (p.127)

And by ‘idealised’ he often meant aspiring to the style of Roman art and architecture, all pillars and togas. Thus Gainsborough and Reynolds disagreed about what their sitters should wear. Gainsborough, the more informal, casual and bohemian (p.338) of the pair thought it was an important part of capturing a sitter’s personality that they wore their own clothes; Reynolds, by contrast, kept a wardrobe of ‘idealised’ costumes and often painted his sitters in Romanised togas and tunics. The Dowager Duchess of Rutland complained that Reynolds made her try on eleven different dresses before settling on what she dismissed as ‘that nightgown’ (p.151).

Benjamin West, the American painter of historical scenes and second President of the Royal Academy, is quoted criticising Reynolds’s fondness for dressing his female sitters in antique robes, pointing out how much more interesting and useful for posterity it would be to see them in their actual everyday wear.

Technical terms

Conversation piece an informal group portrait, popular in Britain in the 18th century, beginning in the 1720s, distinguished by portrayal of a group apparently engaged in genteel conversation or some activity, very often outdoors. Typically the group will be members of a family, but friends may be included, and some groups are of friends, members of a society or hunt, or some other grouping.

Fancy picture Fancy picture refers to a type of eighteenth century painting that depicts scenes of everyday life but with elements of imagination, invention or storytelling. The name fancy pictures was given by Sir Joshua Reynolds to the supreme examples of the genre produced by Thomas Gainsborough in the decade before his death in 1788, particularly those that featured peasant or beggar children in particular. (Source: Tate)

Profile portrait The profile portrait ultimately derived from coins and medals from ancient Rome. It could be used as a commemoration of the dead, or as a tribute to the living great.

Eighteenth century London courtesans

In terms of his desire to associate himself with the celebrity of others, the most compelling paintings by Reynolds are surely his portraits of courtesans which he began to make from the late 1750s onwards.

I include this list not out of a conscious or unconscious wish to define women by their sexuality, but because these women’s lives are fascinating, and the niche they occupied in the society of their time so startlingly different from our day.

Eighteenth century women artists

  • Katherine Read (1721-1778) Scottish portrait painter
  • Angelica Kauffman (1741 – 1807) history painter and portraitist
  • Mary Moser (1744 – 1819) English painter specialised in flowers
  • Maria Cosway (1760 – 1838) Italian-English artist and educationalist

Those are the ones I noticed in the text, anyway. There’s a full list online:


Blog posts about the 18th century

Royal Academy of Arts Summer Exhibition 2014

The Royal Academy Summer exhibition is always a joy because there are so many exhibits (this year 1,262) and so many artists (200?) that you are not having to focus on some eminent artist’s life and career (eg Matisse or Malevich) but are liberated to stroll around and look at what you fancy in any order you fancy and to like or dislike whatever you fancy.

That said, this year’s selection seemed less interesting than the last few years’, maybe because I’m becoming familiar with the same old faces (or styles), maybe because contemporary art really is surprisingly limited in scope and invention. For me a couple of themes emerged:

Copies

At some period in the past (18th, 19th centuries?) Art was responsible for making iconic images. Admittedly, most people’s everyday lives were dominated, image-wise, by the kind of folk art shown in the current Tate Britain exhibition. But ‘high art’ routinely created great and iconic images which were copied, parodied, set the tone.

By contrast, many of the best images in this exhibition were copies of artefacts in the real world which owe their greatness to the original designers. Examples include the striking painting of a Lego figure by Belinda Jane Channer (£4,000), a painting of a raptor made striking by Jurassic Park, Martin Craig-Smith’s characteristic outlines of a violin, a spotlight, a takeaway coffee cup, David Mach’s pin sculpture of a Snow Leopard or playing card collage of a dollar bill – The paper it’s printed on – which both owe their power to the beauty of the object and which prompt only momentary impressment at the ingenuity of the media before you blink and forget them.

My point being that, an aspect of contemporary art is its overshadowedness by the dense jungle of images and artefacts we see, consume and interact with all day every day.

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Pride of place in the entrance vestibule was given to Cake Man (above, centre), a life-size mannikin made of Dutch wax, African printed cotton, globe head, steel baseplate, leather, gold, polyester and plaster by Yinka Shonibare RA and costing £162,000

Clichés

I saw a lot of the same thing: Anthony Green’s cutout Beryl-Cook-like paintings of domestic settings, often with a naked lady, often with the artist’s comically intrusive eye present; Norman Ackroyd‘s wonderful watercolours of the Shetland scenery; a big black painting that reminded me of Rothko, lots of slant-eyed naive art that reminded me of Picasso, lots of nudes – always nude women – photos where contemporary people act out classical paintings, satirical versions of Edwardian children’s illustration except the figures are taking drugs or giving the viewer the finger, big splurge paintings, colourful ones incorporating stylished images or photos from pop culture, a cloak made from wine bottle labels, foot-tall statuettes of human-satyr figures with big penises, small prints of a robin and kingfisher etc.

Paula Rego, Prince Pig's Courtship Lithograph, 95 x 70 x 4 cm © Paula Rego. Courtesy Marlborough Fine Art, London

Prince Pig’s Courtship by Paula Rego © Paula Rego. Courtesy Marlborough Fine Art, London

My overall impression was how very, very hard it is to establish a voice, to do something new, to make yourself heard above the jungle hubbub of thousands and thousands of other artists all working old themes and ideas and styles and media.

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Writing

In the surrealists and especially in Jasper Johns, when I discovered him at school, I was immensely excited at the use of text in paintings, random phrases from packing boxes or flags etc seemed to me to lift painting out of its classical limitations and make its interaction with the actual world I live in seem limitless. However, even this has become dull. Incorporating text in an artwork has gone from explosively subversive to stiflingly, Victorianly preachy.

Thus works which told us ‘We work in the dark’, ‘Waste not the remains o the day’, all schools should be art schools’, ‘More poetry is needed’, ‘A splash of red paint is needed’, along with two big whiteboards onto which were painted, respectively, a radio 4 interview by Eddie Mair with David Nott, a doctor who served in Bosnia (on the left in the first photo, above) (price £100,000), and an open letter to Michael Gove pleading for more art education in schools (on the right in the photo below) by Bob and Roberta Smith (£36,000). What seemed to me ‘subversive’ and exciting in the 1970s has become a series of committee meeting memos and action points.

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Architecture

There’s always an architecture room which I think of as the Room of Shame. In my humble opinion architecture has completely failed the people of Britain, creating inhuman and soul-destroying blocks of flats and windswept shopping precincts the length and breadth of the land, like the horrible town centres I recently visited of Ashford and King’s Lynn. This room always strikes me as darkly satirical because it is full of fantastical science-fiction fantasies of outlandish buildings, a handful of which will be built by international superstar architects like Dame Zaha Mohammad Hadid, while each year hundreds of thousands of little brick boxes are created in soul-less estates and plastic cul de sacs in the Thames Gateway or outside ruined horrible cities.

It is for this reason that I very much liked the big (5 foot square?) photo by Jooney Woodward of Rhoose Point, a new estate on the Welsh coast, a characterless alien set of plain suburban brick houses plonked down next to the coast with no thought for context or setting, with one desolated-looking kid walking through its dead drives. That is the architecture which is created year in, year out to make Britain the dull and boring country it is.

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

In this room I quite like the hoopy metal sculptures. a hanging sculpture of numerous profiles of human faces which you can’t make out against the wood doorframe, and the two photographs to the right of the central door, which are views of the same rural scene in spring and winter. But too much of the rest seemed undistinguished and samey.

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Installation view of Royal Academy Summer Exhibition 2014 © Benedict Johnson

Funny

Two pieces made me laugh out loud: Martin Creed’s work number 398 which is a shaped fluorescent tube. As far as I know American minimalists were displaying fluorescent tubes in the 1960s, so this is an antique idea, but he had shaped it to read ASSHOLES and the bluntness and simplicity made me laugh. And in the same room was a microphone with a hairbrush instead of a microphone. A quick simple chuckle but hardly going to set the world on fire.

Ceal Floyer, Solo (Edition of 3 plus 2 artist's proofs), 2006 Microphone stand, hairbrush, 150 x 50 x 50 cm Photo © Nick Ash. Courtesy by the Artist and Esther Schipper

Solo by Ceal Floyer (2006) Photo © Nick Ash. Courtesy by the Artist and Esther Schipper

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Anish Kapoor @ the Royal Academy

A major solo exhibition of works by artist-superstar Anish Kapoor, winner of the 1991 Turner Prize and one of the most influential and pioneering sculptors of his generation. Massive, simple and striking installations in bright colours, often with laugh-out-loud pretentious titles. What’s not to love?

As if to Celebrate I Discovered a Mountain Blooming with Red Flowers (1981) by Anish Kapoor

As if to Celebrate I Discovered a Mountain Blooming with Red Flowers (1981) by Anish Kapoor

The exhibition surveys Kapoor’s career to date showcasing a number of new and previously unseen works, including a select group of Kapoor’s early pigment sculptures and beguiling mirror-polished stainless-steel sculptures.

Installation view of Gallery III of 'Anish Kapoor' at the Royal Academy of Arts

Installation view of Gallery III of ‘Anish Kapoor’ at the Royal Academy of Arts

A good example of Kapoor’s interest in size or ‘scale’, is Svayambh (Sanskrit for ‘self-generated’) an enormous, 40-ton, loaf-shaped block of soft crimson wax. This perambulates slowly along a rail laid through all five galleries of Burlington House, shaving off spurts of red mess each time it scrapes itself through the arched doors which it only just fits through. It takes an hour and a half to complete the 100 metre journey and is haunting, puzzling, terrifying and funny at the same time.

Svayambh by Anish Kapoor

Svayambh by Anish Kapoor

Another major exhibit is Shooting into the Corner. Every twenty minute a cannon, primed by one of the gallery staff wearing funereal black, fires blood-red wax at 50 mph into a corner of the room. Splat! And the hot splatted wax then slowly, rather disgustingly, drips and pendulates down the blatted wall.

The Academy courtyard is dominated by a new work, created specially for the exhibition, titled Tall tree and the eye. It’s a concatenation of steel bubbles blowing up into the cold October sky. It’s light and bright and fun, and feels as if it is floating away and taking you along with it.

Tall Tree and The Eye by Anish Kapoor

Tall Tree and The Eye by Anish Kapoor

The exhibition also includes a room full of cement sculptures on display for the first time. These amount to a systematic exploration of what you can do – the shapes you can make – with extruded cement. The shapes are then arranged in cones, pyramids, coils and circles, all giving the visitor an uneasy sense of guts and intestines. These are works of art which are made of collywobbles.

Greyman Cries, Shaman Dies, Billowing Smoke, Beauty Evoked (2008 - 2009) by Anish Kapoor

Greyman Cries, Shaman Dies, Billowing Smoke, Beauty Evoked (2008  to 2009) by Anish Kapoor

A vast curving sheet of rusting steel is titled Hive. Is it just an interesting shape, or does it refer to a certain part of the human anatomy? Discuss. It’s so big that you certainly feel an eerie sense of being drawn in, compelled to go closer, to see what’s in the hole.

Hive by Anish Kapoor (2009)

Hive by Anish Kapoor (2009)

I went with my son, aged 12. He liked the pieces which moved – the enormous block of wax which trundled through the academy’s doorways scraping off flakes of wax at each passage, and, of course, the red wax cannon.

BANG! SPLAT!

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