Yale Center for British Art, 190 pp., $24.95 (paper)
Even during Edward Lear's lifetime, his nonsense verse tended to detract from the seriousness of his landscape painting. In the corner of a letter Lear had written Ruskin in 1883, the great critic nonresponsively jotted, 'Is this the nonsense man?' A few years later, Ruskin in Pall Mall Magazine praised the writer but ignored the artist. Posthumously, appreciation of the art must work its way around (to quote a review from 1930) 'the Himalaya of nonsense [whereupon] Edward Lear sits enthroned.' The catalog of one exhibit of his watercolors almost insultingly speaks of 'Edward Lear, 'the landscape painter' as he was wont to call himself.'
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