The Last Day of Pompeii
This painting signified a lot of things for me when I saw it, having knowledge of the events that happened in Pompeii is what attracted me to it but soon after I found myself liking it. I could spend my time writing on how it was made as an oil painting. I could explain how it was part of the neoclassical style, that has a lot of bright colors, value and shape, how this had so many combinations from Flemish to German Art with a lot of realism and romanticism. There are so many things happening in this single shot, this single moment in time. I see people running away in fear,The expression of despair in their faces, the woman dead on the ground with her child in her arms, people are getting crushed by crumbling buildings, a family covering themselves waiting for the end. This painting took me by the gut and through me up in the sky and an explosion went off and it slowly made me float back down to earth like a feather slowly being pulled apart while it rains…I’m not sure how great of an explanation or visual picture that painted but that was my reaction to this specific painting I liked it.