Laura Gascoigne

Insipid show of a weak painter: Angelica Kauffman, at the Royal Academy, reviewed

The artist's heroines are completely characterless, with no visible musculature

‘Self-portrait at the Crossroads between the Arts of Music and Painting’, 1794, by Angelica Kauffman. © National Trust Images / John Hammond  
issue 23 March 2024

Angelica Kauffman’s funeral in Rome in 1807 was designed by her friend Canova on the model of Raphael’s. The corpse of ‘the great Woman, the always illustrious holy and most pious… was accompanied to the Church by two very numerous Brotherhoods… followed by the rest of the Academicians & Virtuosi who carried in triumph two of her Pictures’. At the Royal Academy in London, the account of her obsequies was read out at the general assembly and entered in the minutes; as a founding member of the institution – one of only two women so honoured, with Mary Moser – Kauffman was gone, but not forgotten.

Kauffman was a decorative artist at heart. She was also a woman capable of falling for a conman

The Swiss-born daughter of a peripatetic Austrian artist, fluent in four languages, Kauffman was a self-proclaimed citizen of nowhere. In one respect, though, she was thoroughly Italian: she knew the value of ‘fare bella figura’.

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