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Art in its Time: Theories and Practices of Modern Aesthetics

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BEAUTIFUL AND SUBLIME<br />

The pa<strong>in</strong>t<strong>in</strong>gs themselves reveal the gendered aspect <strong>of</strong> the aesthetic categories.<br />

Both the Horatii <strong>and</strong> the Brutus picture the conflict between the claims <strong>of</strong><br />

the national polity <strong>and</strong> those <strong>of</strong> familial love, <strong>and</strong> are structured <strong>in</strong> terms <strong>of</strong> male<br />

<strong>and</strong> female embodiments <strong>of</strong> these claims. The former places the Roman father<br />

<strong>in</strong> the center; his sons face him on the left, their taut bodies testify<strong>in</strong>g to the<br />

strength <strong>of</strong> their resolve to use the power <strong>of</strong> death he holds out to them <strong>in</strong> the<br />

shape <strong>of</strong> the three swords. At the right sit three women—one <strong>of</strong> them a sister <strong>of</strong><br />

the men the Horatii are sett<strong>in</strong>g out to kill, another a sister <strong>of</strong> the Roman triplets,<br />

pledged <strong>in</strong> marriage to one <strong>of</strong> their opponents—with their children. Though the<br />

picture is strongly divided by the three open spaces that frame the figures, the<br />

tw<strong>of</strong>old division <strong>of</strong> <strong>its</strong> subject between mascul<strong>in</strong>e <strong>and</strong> fem<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>e is equally pronounced.<br />

The central action is <strong>in</strong>deed the transmission <strong>of</strong> power from father to<br />

sons, who at the same moment ab<strong>and</strong>on their marriage-formed family alliances.<br />

To this moment the group <strong>of</strong> women is l<strong>in</strong>ked only by implication: their grief<br />

reflects the fact that they are faced with loss whoever w<strong>in</strong>s the com<strong>in</strong>g fight.<br />

Everyth<strong>in</strong>g is stronger on the men’s side than <strong>in</strong> the women’s: the color <strong>of</strong> their<br />

cloth<strong>in</strong>g, the shadows beh<strong>in</strong>d them, <strong>and</strong> their tense, muscled bodies <strong>in</strong> contrast<br />

with the s<strong>of</strong>t, smooth sk<strong>in</strong> <strong>of</strong> the women, who seem not agitated by despair but<br />

sunk <strong>in</strong> a deep, sleeplike passivity. 56<br />

The Brutus reverses the distribution <strong>of</strong> action between the sexes. Here the<br />

father s<strong>its</strong> brood<strong>in</strong>g as the bodies <strong>of</strong> his sons, executed at his orders for treason,<br />

are carried <strong>in</strong>, while the women <strong>of</strong> the house rise <strong>in</strong> anguish, gestur<strong>in</strong>g toward<br />

the bier. The women are experienc<strong>in</strong>g horror <strong>and</strong> fear (one has fa<strong>in</strong>ted <strong>and</strong> one<br />

hides her face), but they themselves are beautiful, objects <strong>of</strong> pity. They are<br />

brightly illum<strong>in</strong>ated, made for the sense <strong>of</strong> sight, while Brutus s<strong>its</strong> <strong>in</strong> obscurity,<br />

awesome, strong, <strong>in</strong>terioriz<strong>in</strong>g his grief rather than act<strong>in</strong>g it out <strong>in</strong> womanly<br />

rhetoric. The women here are not the female citizens <strong>of</strong> Sparta whom<br />

Rousseau held up as models, happy to lose their sons for the military good <strong>of</strong><br />

this work “history belongs <strong>in</strong> the same manner to pa<strong>in</strong>ter <strong>and</strong> to poet” <strong>and</strong> that David’s “production<br />

is more <strong>of</strong> a great poet than <strong>of</strong> a pa<strong>in</strong>ter.” Joshua Reynolds similarly contrasted the<br />

“gr<strong>and</strong>eur <strong>and</strong> severity <strong>of</strong> Michael Angelo” with the “effem<strong>in</strong>acy” <strong>of</strong> modern pa<strong>in</strong>t<strong>in</strong>g. Compar<strong>in</strong>g<br />

him to Raphael, he asserts that the latter “had more Taste <strong>and</strong> Fancy, Michael Angelo more<br />

Genius <strong>and</strong> Imag<strong>in</strong>ation. The one excelled <strong>in</strong> beauty, the other <strong>in</strong> energy. Michael Angelo has<br />

more <strong>of</strong> the Poetical Inspiration; his ideas are vast <strong>and</strong> sublime” (p. 83).<br />

56 Tischbe<strong>in</strong>’s contemporary description shows that this is not simply a present-day commentator’s<br />

projection <strong>of</strong> the categories <strong>of</strong> beautiful <strong>and</strong> sublime onto David’s picture: “Determ<strong>in</strong>ation,<br />

courage, strength, reverence for the gods, love <strong>of</strong> freedom <strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> the fatherl<strong>and</strong> show themselves<br />

<strong>in</strong> the men; <strong>in</strong> the women <strong>in</strong>consolable dejection, weak <strong>and</strong> numb collapse, tenderness for<br />

the spouse, the bridegroom, the children, the brothers; <strong>in</strong> the children playful <strong>in</strong>nocence <strong>and</strong><br />

naiveté”; see J. H. W. Tischbe<strong>in</strong>, “Letters from Rome,” Derteutsche Merkur (February1786), tr. <strong>in</strong><br />

Elizabeth G. Holt (ed.), The Triumph <strong>of</strong> <strong>Art</strong> for the Public, 1781–1848 (Pr<strong>in</strong>ceton: Pr<strong>in</strong>ceton University<br />

Press, 1983), p. 19. Other contemporary accounts make the same po<strong>in</strong>t.<br />

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