Luther, liked him, pictured him again and again, and illustrated
some of the Reformer's writings with caricatures of the popes;
however, he made portraits also of Catholic notables like the Duke
of Alva and Archbishop Albrecht of Mainz. He had a good business head,
turned his studio into a factory of portraits and religious paintings,
sold books and drugs on the side, became burgomaster of Wittenberg
in 1565, and died full of money and years.
The Italian influence had by this time reached Wittenberg. It
appears in the grace of Cranach's religious pictures, more visibly
in his mythologies, most in his nudes. Now, as in Italy, the pagan
pantheon competes with Mary, Christ, and the saints, but German
humor enlivens the traditional by making fun of safely dead gods. In
Cranach's Judgment of Paris the Trojan seducer goes to sleep while
the shivering beauties wait for him to wake and judge. In Venus and
Cupid the goddess of love is shown in her usual nudity, except for an
enormous hat- as if Cranach were slyly suggesting that desire is so
formed by custom that it can be stilled by an unwonted accessory.
Nevertheless Venus proved popular, and Cranach, with help, issued
her in a dozen forms to shine in Frankfurt, Leningrad, the Borghese
Gallery, the Metropolitan Museum of Art.... In Frankfurt she hides her
charms revealingly behind a dozen gossamer threads; these serve
again for the Lucretia in Berlin, who cheerfully prepares to
redeem her honor with a bare bodkin. The same lady posed for The
Nymph of the Spring (New York), lying on a bed of green leaves beside
a pool. In the Geneva Museum she becomes Judith, no longer nude, but
dressed to kill, holding her sword over Holofernes' severed head,
which winks humorously at its mischance. Finally the lady, re-bared,
becomes Eve in Das Paradies at Vienna, in Adam and Eve at Dresden,
in Eve and the Serpent in Chicago, where a handsome stag joins and
names her party. Nearly all these nudes have some quality that saves
them from eroticism- an impish humor, a warmth of color, an Italian
finesse of line, or an unpatriotic slenderness in the female
figures; here was a brave attempt to reduce the Frau.
The portraits that poured from Cranach's hand or aides are more
interesting than his stereotyped nudes, and some rival Holbein's.
Anna Cuspinian is realism tempered with delicacy, gorgeous robes,
and a balloon hat; the husband, Johannes Cuspinian, sat for a still