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A giclée print on 200gsm matte fine art paper, using a twelve-colour process for accurate, fade-resistant colour. Supplied unframed, delivered flat or rolled.
Einer, der nichts zu vererben hat und sein Testament macht – Thomas Rowlandson
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Eine satirische Illustration von Thomas Rowlandson aus dem Jahr 1823 mit dem Titel „One Who Has Nothing to Leave Making His Will“ (Jemand, der nichts zu vererben hat und sein Testament macht), zeigt zwei ältere Männer in einer rabenschwarzen humoristischen Szene, gezeichnet in Tusche und Aquarell.
Diese satirische Illustration von Thomas Rowlandson aus dem Jahr 1823 präsentiert eine rabenschwarze humoristische Szene. Die in Tusche und Aquarell ausgeführte Arbeit zeigt zwei ältere Männer an einem Tisch sitzend. Einer, vermutlich das Subjekt des Stücks, diktiert sein Testament, während der andere, wahrscheinlich ein Schreiber, seine Worte gewissenhaft aufzeichnet. Ein kleiner Hund sitzt unter dem Tisch und verleiht der ansonsten düsteren Szene einen Hauch von Häuslichkeit. Die Inschrift über den Figuren lautet: „Ich wünsche, auf Kosten der Gemeinde begraben zu werden, meine Lumpen der Regenerated Paper Company, meinen Körper den Würmern.“ Diese morbid komische Aussage gibt den Ton für das Stück an und unterstreicht die Mittellosigkeit und den Mangel an weltlichem Besitz des Mannes. Rowlandsons charakteristischer Stil mit seinen übertriebenen Merkmalen und flüssigen Linien verstärkt die satirische Wirkung des Werkes. Rowlandson war ein prominenter britischer Künstler, bekannt für seine Karikaturen und sozialen Satiren. Seine Werke kommentierten oft die Torheiten und Absurditäten der Gesellschaft des 18. und 19. Jahrhunderts und nutzten Humor, um soziale Normen und menschliches Verhalten zu kritisieren. Diese Illustration ist ein hervorragendes Beispiel für seine Fähigkeit, Witz und Sozialkritik auf visuell ansprechende Weise zu verbinden.
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Einer, der nichts zu vererben hat und sein Testament macht – Thomas Rowlandson
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Fine Art Poster / A4 (21x29.7 cm) / -
Artist Biography
Thomas Rowlandson
Rowlandson inherited seven thousand pounds from his aunt and gambled it away. He was known to sit at gaming tables for thirty-six hours at a stretch. The loss is the reason he produced over ten thousand drawings and prints in his lifetime: the volume had more to do with debts than with artistic ambition.
He trained at the Royal Academy Schools in London and may have spent time in Paris, though the often-quoted two years at a Parisian academy has been narrowed by recent scholarship to a few weeks at most. His technique was fast, fluent, and populated by figures who bulge, lurch, stumble and grope their way through Georgian England. The line is always in motion. Fat men eat. Thin women flirt. Horses rear. Coaches overturn. The world in a Rowlandson drawing is always on the verge of falling over.
He drew for the satirical press, illustrated books (including the Dr Syntax series, which sold well enough to keep him solvent for several years), and produced erotica for a private clientele that was never published in his lifetime. Unlike James Gillray, whose satire was ferocious and politically targeted, Rowlandson's humour was broader and warmer. He drew human beings as comic animals: vain, greedy, amorous and fundamentally absurd.
His subjects included Vauxhall Gardens, the races at Brighton, country fairs, and the particular chaos of London streets. He drew the city as a place where everyone is either trying to sell something, steal something, or seduce someone, often simultaneously. He died in 1827, aged seventy, having drawn everything he saw and gambled most of what he earned.
He trained at the Royal Academy Schools in London and may have spent time in Paris, though the often-quoted two years at a Parisian academy has been narrowed by recent scholarship to a few weeks at most. His technique was fast, fluent, and populated by figures who bulge, lurch, stumble and grope their way through Georgian England. The line is always in motion. Fat men eat. Thin women flirt. Horses rear. Coaches overturn. The world in a Rowlandson drawing is always on the verge of falling over.
He drew for the satirical press, illustrated books (including the Dr Syntax series, which sold well enough to keep him solvent for several years), and produced erotica for a private clientele that was never published in his lifetime. Unlike James Gillray, whose satire was ferocious and politically targeted, Rowlandson's humour was broader and warmer. He drew human beings as comic animals: vain, greedy, amorous and fundamentally absurd.
His subjects included Vauxhall Gardens, the races at Brighton, country fairs, and the particular chaos of London streets. He drew the city as a place where everyone is either trying to sell something, steal something, or seduce someone, often simultaneously. He died in 1827, aged seventy, having drawn everything he saw and gambled most of what he earned.
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Thomas Rowlandson
Rowlandson inherited seven thousand pounds from his aunt and gambled it away. He was known to sit at gaming tables for thirty-six hours at a stretch. The loss is the reason he produced over ten thousand drawings and prints in his lifetime: the volume had more to do with debts than with artistic ambition.
He trained at the Royal Academy Schools in London and may have spent time in Paris, though the often-quoted two years at a Parisian academy has been narrowed by recent scholarship to a few weeks at most. His technique was fast, fluent, and populated by figures who bulge, lurch, stumble and grope their way through Georgian England. The line is always in motion. Fat men eat. Thin women flirt. Horses rear. Coaches overturn. The world in a Rowlandson drawing is always on the verge of falling over.
He drew for the satirical press, illustrated books (including the Dr Syntax series, which sold well enough to keep him solvent for several years), and produced erotica for a private clientele that was never published in his lifetime. Unlike James Gillray, whose satire was ferocious and politically targeted, Rowlandson's humour was broader and warmer. He drew human beings as comic animals: vain, greedy, amorous and fundamentally absurd.
His subjects included Vauxhall Gardens, the races at Brighton, country fairs, and the particular chaos of London streets. He drew the city as a place where everyone is either trying to sell something, steal something, or seduce someone, often simultaneously. He died in 1827, aged seventy, having drawn everything he saw and gambled most of what he earned.
He trained at the Royal Academy Schools in London and may have spent time in Paris, though the often-quoted two years at a Parisian academy has been narrowed by recent scholarship to a few weeks at most. His technique was fast, fluent, and populated by figures who bulge, lurch, stumble and grope their way through Georgian England. The line is always in motion. Fat men eat. Thin women flirt. Horses rear. Coaches overturn. The world in a Rowlandson drawing is always on the verge of falling over.
He drew for the satirical press, illustrated books (including the Dr Syntax series, which sold well enough to keep him solvent for several years), and produced erotica for a private clientele that was never published in his lifetime. Unlike James Gillray, whose satire was ferocious and politically targeted, Rowlandson's humour was broader and warmer. He drew human beings as comic animals: vain, greedy, amorous and fundamentally absurd.
His subjects included Vauxhall Gardens, the races at Brighton, country fairs, and the particular chaos of London streets. He drew the city as a place where everyone is either trying to sell something, steal something, or seduce someone, often simultaneously. He died in 1827, aged seventy, having drawn everything he saw and gambled most of what he earned.
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