Volume 8, Number 3 · February 23, 1967

Bosch of Hertogenbosch

By Ernst Gombrich
Hieronymus Bosch
by Charles de Tolnay

Reynal, in association with William Morrow, 460 pp., $47.50

An age which has witnessed a vogue for the 'theater of cruelty' must be responsive to the art of Jerome Bosch. Not that this great painter was in need of rediscovery; but the presentation of his oeuvre in a book weighing nine pounds and costing nearly fifty dollars clearly relies, as a publishing venture, on the topical appeal of his fantasies. But this topicality is deceptive. Cruelty, alas, may be in fashion. Hell is not. The anxieties depicted by Bosch are concerned with the eternal torment that awaits the sinner. Indulge yourself in eating, and your reward will not be an increase in cholesterol, but toads for breakfast in all eternity. Lose your temper and you will be chopped to bits by specialist devils for ever and ever and ever. For 'beware, beware,'—as we read on Bosch's Table Top in the Prado—'the Lord sees.'



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