something of the chameleon
Emerging Artist: Art, Architecture and Culture
Sunday, 18 January 2026
'Our Town'
Wednesday, 7 January 2026
'The Weirdstone of Brisingamen'
Sunday, 4 January 2026
The National Gallery: Siena and the rise of Painting 1300-1350 Part Two
Well, here, finally, after an very long wait, is the 2nd part of my review of 'Siena and the Rise of Painting 1300-1350' at the National Gallery. I'm not that sure it makes much sense. Make of it what you will.
And I John saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down from God out of heaven, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband. And I heard a great voice out of heaven saying, Behold, the tabernacle of God is with men, and he will dwell with them, and they shall be his people, and God himself shall be with them, and be their God.
Now to the actual exhibition, and as is so often the case with exhibitions of this type, it is haunted by absence. In many ways the viewer is presented with a mystery. In this particular case there is the unknowable, yet palpable, presence of the Medieval city, which sometimes saw itself as the New Jerusalem.
* On June 9th, 1311, the newly complete altarpiece, the embodiment of the cultural, political, economic, and spiritual power and aspiration of the city was brought in procession from Duccio's workshop to the cathedral. Like the Ark of Covenant, in 1 Samuel 6 and 1 Chronicles 13 it rode upon a cart drawn by oxen to its resting place. The Theotokos being the ark of the New Covenant, and the tabernacle in the passage quoted at the head of this post which is from the Book of Revelations. This extremely large double-sided altarpiece was placed behind the High Altar until it fell victim to fashion and was eventually riven asunder, with parts of the predella ending up in the National Gallery.
Thursday, 1 January 2026
January
New Year's Day The Feast of the Circumcision
January by John Clare (1793-1864)
While comfort flyes to close shut rooms
And sees the snow in feathers pass
Winnowing by the window glass
And unfelt tempests howl and beat
Above his head in corner seat
And musing oer the changing scene
Farmers behind the tavern screen
Sit-or wi elbow idly prest
On hob reclines the corners guest
Reading the news to mark again
The bankrupt lists or price of grain
Or old moores anual prophecys
That many a theme for talk supplys
Whose almanacks thumbd pages swarm
Wi frost and snow and many a storm
And wisdom gossipd from the stars
Of polities and bloody wars
He shakes his head and still proceeds
Tuesday, 30 December 2025
Cecil Beaton at The National Portrait Gallery
"If he does not care to show his sitters 'Warts and all' few would quarrel with him for this omission. Today, his superb technique, hidden behind an apparent facility which belies his serious purpose, can make careless studies of the new generation which reflect the distraught 'sixties as clearly as did his many-faceted portraits of the undecided 'thirties."*
Back to my day in London at the beginning of the month, and in the afternoon into the West End and the National Portrait Gallery. (I have to say I wasn't that impressed with the re-jigging of the gallery - too many unresolved bits in the architecture. Funny how is this supposedly cash-strapped land of ours money can always be found for such projects. Those bronze doors by Tracey Emin are pretty thin fare, artistic gruel.) I was there to see the current exhibition: 'Cecil Beaton's Fashionable World'. My second Beaton exhibition this year. He seems to be back in fashion. But what can I say about Beaton, that I haven't already said? Nothing. Here then, is what I wrote in the summer after visiting the Beaton exhibition at the Garden Museum.
"Cecil Beaton (1904-1980) was one of the most important, and influential, British photographers of the mid 20th century. He was also a designer for stage and film. He won an 'Academy Award for Costume Design' for his work on Vincent Minnelli's 1958 adaptation of 'Gigi'; and (more importantly for this exhibition) two further Oscars for Best Costume Design and Best Art Direction for George Cukor's 1964 adaptation of Lerner and Loewe's musical 'My Fair Lady'. He has been described as a polymath. Beaton was also a dandy, with amazing personal style. An aesthete. An inhabitant of the Beau Monde. He was a (waspish) diarist, and [] a very keen gardener. Piquant and perennially fascinating; perhaps his greatest work of art was himself."
Friday, 26 December 2025
Christmas
Makes room to give him welcome now
E'en want will dry its tears in mirth
And crown him wi' a holly bough
Tho tramping neath a winters sky
O'er snow track paths and ryhmey stiles
The huswife sets her spining bye
And bids him welcome wi' her smiles
Each house is swept the day before
And windows stuck wi' evergreens
The snow is beesomd from the door
And comfort crowns the cottage scenes
Gilt holly wi' its thorny pricks
And yew and box wi' berrys small
These deck the unus'd candlesticks
And pictures hanging by the wall