Category: Art Appreciation

  • When Charles Dickens Hated a Masterpiece: What His Harsh Review Can Teach Us About Criticism Today

    When Charles Dickens Hated a Masterpiece: What His Harsh Review Can Teach Us About Criticism Today

    Some reviews are harsh, but Charles Dickens’s review of Millais’s Christ in the House of His Parents took criticism to another level.

    Millais, Christ in the House of His Parents

    In 1850, John Everett Millais, then just twenty, exhibited his painting Christ in the House of His Parents at the Royal Academy. Instead of showing the Holy Family in an idealized biblical scene, he placed them in Joseph’s busy, dusty carpenter’s shop, surrounded by wood, tools, shavings, and people painted with careful attention to detail.

    In the painting, the young Christ hurts his hand on a nail, and blood drips toward his foot, hinting at the wounds he will later receive on the Cross. Mary cares for him, Joseph checks the injury, and young John the Baptist brings water. Outside, sheep gather behind a fence, symbolizing the future Christian flock.

    The painting is full of symbols, using everyday items like a nail, a bowl of water, a wooden door, a ladder, a dove, a scared child, and workers’ hands.

    Today, Christ in the House of His Parents is on display at Tate Britain and is seen as a key early Pre-Raphaelite work. But in 1850, its realistic style shocked many people.

    Dickens responded with fierce criticism.

    The shock of an ordinary Holy Family

    Victorian viewers expected religious art to show the Holy Family as beautiful, dignified, and distant. Millais took a bold step by showing them as part of an ordinary working family.

    The shop is not pretty. Joseph’s arms show signs of hard work. Their fingernails are dirty, and wood shavings cover the floor. The people in the painting are grounded in real life, not set apart from it.

    This was Millais’s intention. By mixing careful observation with Christian symbols, he showed that the sacred can come from everyday life, not just from distant ideals. The painting encourages viewers to see holiness in work, vulnerability, family care, and even pain.

    To Dickens, this approach did not feel like spiritual truth. Instead, he saw it as disrespectful.

    Dickens’s response, called “Old Lamps for New Ones,” appeared in Household Words on June 15, 1850. He admired Raphael and took the term “Pre-Raphaelite” as a criticism of Raphael’s tradition. His dislike of the Oxford Movement, which was linked to early Pre-Raphaelitism, also shaped his view. He believed there was more than one unattractive painting involved and thought this art was leading culture, religion, and art in the wrong direction.

    When criticism becomes spectacle

    Dickens didn’t just criticize the painting’s style, symbolism, or technique. He also attacked how the people looked, especially the young Christ and the Virgin Mary.

    He warned readers who hadn’t seen the painting to expect something “mean, odious, repulsive, and revolting.” He insulted the figures, describing their bodies and faces as ugly.

    Reading this is uncomfortable, partly because it’s so unexpected. Readers of Dickens know his writing usually inspired sympathy for people society ignored. In his novels, his detailed descriptions revealed injustice and gave a voice to the neglected. Here, though, his skill with detail turned into a tool for attack.

    His words were lively, memorable, and fierce, but they were also so dramatic that they drew attention away from the painting itself.

    This is the risk when contempt is presented as criticism. It draws attention but makes thoughtful discussion difficult.

    Dickens did raise important questions, though: Should sacred art make its subjects look ideal? Can realistic details fit with spiritual themes? Why did some people find it offensive to see the Holy Family as working people? What beliefs about class, beauty, cleanliness, and holiness were being questioned?

    These questions could have started a thoughtful discussion about the painting.

    But ridicule ended that possibility.

    Fame is not the same as infallibility.

    By 1850, Dickens was no longer just a reviewer. He was one of Britain’s most famous writers, with a strong moral voice, a large audience, and his own platform.

    His fame made his opinions more influential, but not always right.

    This episode is still interesting because Dickens was smart and often showed empathy. He cared about social issues and moral questions, but sometimes his certainty, biases, and desire to perform made him unfair.

    We often believe that authority settles a debate. When a famous critic or expert shares an opinion, their confidence can seem like proof, even without real evidence.

    But sounding certain is not the same as being right.

    History is full of confident judgments that later seem narrow, rushed, or even silly. Prestige does not protect a critic from mistakes; sometimes it just gives those mistakes a bigger stage.

    Did Dickens regret it?

    The answer is more complex than just yes or no.

    Five years after his review, Dickens sent Millais a copy of Household Words and referred to their past disagreements. He still did not like that painting, but he made it clear he respected Millais’s growing talent. They later became good friends.

    Kate Dickens Perugini
    Charles Dickens’s daughter, Kate Dickens Perugini, painted by Millais

    In 1903 Kate Perugini, who was an artist herself, stated that her father’s reaction had been a “very harsh and hasty criticism” and said that she had “reason to believe he regretted having published” it.

    Regret does not mean we have to change every opinion we once held. Sometimes we regret how we expressed our judgment, whether it was rushed, hurtful, showy, or failed to consider another person’s humanity.

    Dickens may never have come to like Christ in the House of His Parents. Still, he could have realized that disliking a painting does not mean he had to insult the artist or those in the painting.

    What time did to the argument

    Dickens is still relevant today. People keep reading his work because it is lively, complex, funny, and poignant.

    Time has not shown that all criticism of the Pre-Raphaelites was wrong. Their art can be sentimental, overdone, troubling, beautiful, uneven, and amazing, all at the same time. Honest criticism helps us notice these details.

    But over time, the relationship between Dickens’s review and Millais’s painting has shifted.

    The review is remembered mostly because Dickens wrote it and its harshness is now part of the painting’s story. The painting lasts because it still draws viewers in. Its symbols are still there. Its realism still surprises. And its tenderness still shows through the sawdust.

    Dickens’s harsh review was just one part of the painting’s story, not the final word.

    This may be time’s most helpful role as a critic. Over time, it separates helpful insights from insults that only made a splash. Good criticism can stay important even as tastes change. Dramatic contempt often reveals more about the critic than about the work itself.

    Today, our culture can create an “Old Lamps for New Ones” moment almost every few minutes.

    A first impression quickly turns into a final judgment, and reactions become performances. Online, the most shocking phrase spreads faster than the most accurate one. People respond to short clips, rally supporters, and find that drama gets more attention than curiosity for the truth.

    The technology may be new, but the temptation is not.

    What Charles Dickens’s Review of Millais Teaches Us Today

    Examine thoughtfully before reacting.

    Public opinion often distracts from the real issue. Before accepting someone else’s view, look at what is actually there. We should examine it closely; read the original words and consider the whole work, not just its reputation.

    Know the difference between criticism and humiliation.

    Criticism looks at what works, what does not, what shapes the work, and what results from it. Humiliation attacks how someone looks, their character, intelligence, motives, or sense of belonging. Criticism helps us understand; humiliation just draws a crowd.

    Don’t mistake prominence for proof.

    A big audience can make a claim louder, but that does not make it true. The speaker’s reputation matters, but we still need to check the facts ourselves.

    Be open to changing your mind.

    We all make mistakes when we interpret things. Our views on art and each other come from our own experiences, loyalties, fears, tastes, and expectations. Being humble about our ideas is not weakness, it means knowing that even strong opinions can be incomplete.

    Remember that time will judge what we say.

    A snappy insult might get attention now, but the work itself, the evidence, and the record last much longer.

    The work remains

    The point is not just that critics are often wrong, that would be too simple. The real lesson is that we all sometimes mistake forceful words for clarity.

    Dickens viewed Millais’s painting through his own artistic loyalties, religious worries, and ideas about beauty. Instead of separating these feelings, he turned them into criticism. His skill made the review memorable, but not generous.

    Millais’s painting did not need Dickens’s approval to last.

    The carpenter’s shop is still there. The worried family remains. The wound, the water, the wood, and the waiting sheep remain. People can still stand before the painting today and decide for themselves what they see.

    The quiet strength of focusing on meaningful work, instead of harsh criticism, is that the work can keep speaking long after the critic is gone.

    Further reading

  • When Critics Confuse Personal Taste With Cultural Judgment

    When Critics Confuse Personal Taste With Cultural Judgment

    In a recent interview, actor Timothée Chalamet stirred up controversy by saying ‘no one cares’ about ballet and opera anymore, and defenders of both art forms took to social media to set the record straight. Many argued that just because something isn’t to someone’s taste doesn’t mean it’s lost its value. Alex Beard, who runs The Royal Ballet and Opera, said ticket sales have actually increased thanks to the attention. It’s funny how one offhand remark can spark a conversation about what matters in culture and how easily personal opinion is mistaken for universal truth.

    Here’s The Royal Ballet and Opera’s Instagram response to Chalamet’s comments:

    When people say no one cares, they often just mean that they don’t care, or that their friends don’t care. That’s not the same thing.

    This pattern is longstanding.

    Admirers of Pre-Raphaelite art know this script by heart.

    The Day Dream, Dante Gabriel Rossetti
    The Day Dream, Dante Gabriel Rossetti

    Founded in 1848, the Pre-Raphaelite movement challenged stale academic routines. The Brotherhood sought sharper observation, richer symbolism, and more focus on beauty, nature, and emotion. It was never just decorative. It was meant to matter.

    In the twentieth century, the Pre-Raphaelites were often criticized as excessive, sentimental, or embarrassingly lush. ‘Overly sentimental’ was a common rebuke, but the real issue often lay in the open expression of strong emotion.

    Importantly, this issue is not confined to Victorian England or the mid-twentieth century. Even today, some critics continue to dismiss Pre-Raphaelite art.

    Jonathan Jones observed that ‘a lot of critics disdain this period,’ and in his review of the Burne-Jones exhibition at Tate Britain several years ago, he described it as ‘how boring beauty can be’ and declared Burne-Jones to be ‘a stupid artist.’ 

    the beguiling of merlin
    The Beguiling of Merlin, Sir Edward Burne-Jones

    These attitudes may seem discerning, but are often habitual. Beauty is dismissed as superficial, narrative as naive, and emotion as weakness. Critics can appear more unsettled by art that evokes strong responses than by art that fails to engage.

    Here, Chalamet’s episode and the Pre-Raphaelite story meet. Both show how personal dislike is confused with cultural judgment, and how authority figures shape what is deemed significant.

    A recurring pattern of scorn

    Ballet and opera are called elitist or dull. Pre-Raphaelite art is labeled sentimental, decorative, or excessive. The terms change, but critics persistently dismiss them, then act surprised or scornful when the public remains interested.

    Nevertheless, audiences continue to attend these performances and exhibitions.

    This persistence is key. However labeled by critics, audiences engage. This is not naivety. Audiences see what critics overlook: beauty, atmosphere, emotion, and art that invite appreciation.

    Madama Butterfly

    Of course, this does not mean all criticism is wrong.

    Acknowledging that critics can be dismissive does not suggest that critique itself is unnecessary.

    Some Pre-Raphaelite works are uneven or excessive. Some raise questions about gender, idealization, medievalism, empire, and the politics of beauty. Those questions matter; serious criticism helps us see and understand more.

    However, it is important to distinguish between critique and contempt.

    Critique involves careful and thoughtful examination. Contempt feels performative and superficial.

    Personal dislike does not constitute cultural judgment.

    It’s easy to conflate personal dislikes with genuine judgment. Historically, critics have often proclaimed the demise of art forms they did not favor, confusing personal opinion with cultural fact.

    Yet these art forms persist.

    They live on because they are vital. 

    Art endures through those who passionately engage it. Its vitality comes from devoted audiences: proof that meaning and value are not bestowed by critics, but earned by ongoing, genuine appreciation.

    Elizabeth Siddal
  • Frederick Sandys’ Gentle Spring and the depiction of renewal

    Frederick Sandys’ Gentle Spring and the depiction of renewal

    We seem to imagine spring as soft and feminine by default: mild weather, pastel colors, and a dreamy sense of renewal. Decorative rather than forceful.

    In his painting Gentle Spring, Victorian artist Frederick Sandys leans into that visual language, yet he gives it more gravity. His central figure represents Proserpina (Persephone) returning from the underworld, and knowing the subject gives the image a sense of shadow. 

    She doesn’t skip or scatter petals with cheerful abandon. She advances with composure, less a girl in a garden than an embodiment of return.

    That distinction matters.

    Because Gentle Spring belongs to a long nineteenth-century habit of making women carry ideas larger than themselves: spring, virtue, beauty, grief, nations, seasons, salvation, doom.

    Femininity in art is often asked to symbolize life rather than simply live it.

    sandys gentle spring
    Gentle Spring, Frederick Sandys

    There is restraint in her posture and a seriousness in her facial expression. And a sense that spring is not arriving untouched but returning from difficulty, which is spot on for a representation of Proserpina. That symbolism leaves room for the realization that renewal is rarely as innocent as it often looks in paintings.

    That is part of what makes the beginning of spring such a charged subject.

    We celebrate it, but we also project onto it.

    As if we ask it to heal the whole year in a single gesture.

    Gentle Spring detail

    And there is a cultural question to ponder: when a woman becomes the image of spring, who is being renewed? Her, or the viewer?

    Beauty is never just beauty; it is arrangement, emphasis, and framing. Who is seen, how they are framed, what they are asked to mean, and none of that is neutral. Victorian artists knew this perfectly well, even when they dressed the fact in flowers.

    (Especially when they dressed the fact in flowers.)

    Yet I do not think Gentle Spring collapses into cynicism. The painting still has real emotional resonance, and its pleasures do not ring false because they are constructed.

    All art is constructed.

    The point is to notice what the construction is doing.

    What this one does, especially at the beginning of spring, is offer renewal without pretending renewal is simple. The rainbow arches, but the dark sky still holds its clouds. The landscape blooms, but within the new growth and bright colors there is still the promise of turbulent weather.

    That feels true to the season.

    Spring is not a Technicolor pastel reset. It is the world resuming itself, unevenly and in earnest. It is beauty and blooms, as well as thorns and storms.

    And perhaps that is why Gentle Spring remains worth returning to: not because it gives us a flawless emblem of the season, but because it reminds us that beginnings can be lovely without being naive. And I find something very human in that.

  • Ultramarine isn’t just blue. It’s blue with a pedigree.

    Ultramarine isn’t just blue. It’s blue with a pedigree.

    Mariana, Sir John Everett Millais
    Mariana, Sir John Everett Millais

    For centuries, the most luminous ultramarine came from lapis lazuli mined in remote mountains (and moved across continents by hand, animal, ship, and at great risk).

    Before it ever touched a brush, it had already lived several lives: as stone, as treasure, as trade, as an ordeal. By the time the pigment reached a painter’s studio, it arrived with a built in mythology of rarity and great value.

    Where it comes from and why it mattered

    Natural ultramarine is made by grinding lapis lazuli and laboriously separating the blue particles from duller minerals. It was hard work and low yield, meaning you could throw a lot of money at it and still not get much.

    That scarcity became part of its aura. It was limited, temperamental, and priced like a jewel.

    The business of a sacred blue

    In many workshops, ultramarine was treated like a luxury ingredient. Patrons sometimes specified it in contracts, especially when they wanted a painting to announce devotion and status in the same breath.

    A painter would often make decisions like:

    • Use ultramarine only where it counts
    • Substitute cheaper blues elsewhere
    • Reserve it for the most symbolically loaded surfaces

    In other words: color as strategy.

    The symbolism

    Ultramarine’s cultural meaning didn’t come only from religion, but religion supercharged it. In Western European painting, it became linked to the sacred, especially through Marian blue*.

    The Virgin with Angels (La Vierge aux anges), also known as The Song of the Angels, 1881, by artist William-Adolphe Bouguereau
    The Virgin in Prayer, Giovanni Battista Salva da Sassoferrato 1650

    Ultramarine evokes emotion

    It’s a hue that carries the hush and mystery of distance: deep ocean, a starry night, or the far side of a mountain range. Because it’s so saturated, it doesn’t just sit on the surface; it seems to gather light and hold it.

    The Blue Silk Dress, Dante Gabriel Rossetti (model Jane Morris)

    The beauty of ultramarine is that it refuses to be merely decorative. It has depth without gloom, richness without shouting. It can read as sky, sea, velvet, or benediction, sometimes all at once, holding both distance and devotion in the same breath. Even now, when the pigment is no longer rare, the color still behaves like something precious: it gathers our attention, steadies our gaze, and makes a little room in the mind for wonder.

    Ultramarine doesn’t just color a surface; it dignifies it, quietly.

    *More on Marian Blue on this Wikipedia page, along with links to a variety of shades, complete with swatches.