Young Sick Bacchus, Caravaggio
Do portraits merely demonstrate an artist’s skill or present a prosaic historical record of the past? There is more to this genre than meets the eye, which has rapidly changed with the arrival of the digital age.
In A Picture of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde’s beautiful protagonist, Basil, is horrorstruck when he sees his painted portrait, that once immortalised his charm, has transformed into a decaying monster that reflects his inner self.
Perhaps this fear, morbidity and musing on our inner and outer selves also enticed Francis Bacon, when he repainted Spanish painter Velasquez’s ‘Portrait of Pope Innocent X’ in 1953, seated as a ghostly presence illuminated in a dark space with a screaming face. He is caged and consumed by a series of vertical stripes. Are they gashes or smears? Iron bars? Are they silent, visceral representations of his scream radiating throughout the canvas? Is it the weight of responsibility bearing down upon his soul and conscience? We may never know the answers to these questions, but the image shatters the pope’s authority and self-assurance — literally and metaphorically.
Before artists such as Bacon explored the psyche of the muse or model in this way, members of powerful families, kings, queens and even popes were commissioning their flattering self-portraits to present an impressive public face to the masses, so painters made sure they overlooked scars and other natural flaws. For instance, portraits in profile were in vogue during the Renaissance. Yet a portrait of the Duke and Duchess of Urbino from the Renaissance depicts them both in profile simply because the Duke’s right eye had been damaged in battle, so this posture seemed to be the best solution. Interestingly, the artist, too, wanted himself to be revealed so he began to assert his importance as a God-like creator in ensemble paintings, often appearing in the background or in reflections as a ghostly image or muse.
With the arrival of the selfie, portraiture has undergone a noticeable change
In the Arnolfini Portrait (1434), Jan Van Eyck appears as a tiny speck in an optical mirror behind a married couple. Yet he is in a position of power, overseeing the married couple’s vows in the reflection. In ‘Las Meninas’ (Ladies-in-Waiting) Velasquez, the painter, dominates and arrogantly looks the viewer in the eye, paintbrush poised, as if he alone has the power to write out the fate of the princess and her strange entourage in the foreground.