(upbeat piano music) - [Man] We're in the
Galleria Borghese in Rome. And we're looking at one of Bernini's first major commissions,
Apollo and Daphne. - [Woman] This is a fabulous
story of Eros, the god of love causing quite a bit of mischief. - [Man] People may know Eros as Cupid. - [Woman] And what happens is Apollo, the god of music and poetry insults Eros and Eros takes his revenge. - [Man] Eros fashions two arrows. One made of gold and one made of lead. He pierces Apollo with the golden arrow, which makes him fall in
love with the nymph, Daphne. And he pierces Daphne
with an arrow of lead, which makes her repulsed by Apollo. - [Woman] Now Daphne, we should say, has dedicated her life to being a virgin, to remaining unmarried, this
was very important to her. - [Man] And so she
flees Apollo's advances. - [Woman] But Eros gets involved again, and while Daphne is very
swift and is able to flee from Apollo, Eros gives
Apollo a bit of a push and he catches up to Daphne. - [Man] Daphne has beseeched her father, a river god, to help her escape and he intervenes so that at the moment that Apollo catches up with her, she turns into a laurel tree. - [Woman] And that's
what Bernini gives us, this is the very moment when Apollo catches up with Daphne, wraps his hand around her torso and she begins to
transform into that tree. And we can see the bark
growing out of the earth coming up around her hurt fingers turning into branches and leaves. Her toes forming into roots. - [Man] Even as Apollo
reaches around her waist to touch her belly, his
hand touches only bark. And so it is at this
moment of transformation, what a perfect subject for Bernini, who transforms this rock of marble into something that looks
as if it's in motion and it's living flesh. - [Woman] Typical for Baroque art, this caught moment in
time, figures in motion. Apollo on one leg, the
other leg behind him. The drapery flowing up
behind him in mid air. Daphne's hair also pushing back. We feel them moving through space, we feel the atmosphere around them. - [Man] We forget that this is marble, an unforgiving stone that
is brittle and heavy. - [Woman] Well, especially
those laurel leaves that grow between them. They are so delicate and so easily broken. It's true, with a hammer and chisel, it is so easy to chip away
and have something break. - [Man] This stands in such
contrast to the Renaissance where you have a sense of stability, you have a sense of clarity. Here is a wonderful sense of disorder, a sense of confusion, a sense of change and motion. - [Woman] Or we could think, for example, of an early work by
Michelangelo, like the Pieta, where the forms take
the shape of a pyramid, the most stable of forms. But here in Baroque art, we're interested in instability. - [Man] We see arcs, we
see the arcs of the body, the arcs of the arm,
the arcs of the drapery. - [Woman] The drapery is my favorite, because if you follow it, and have to move around the sculpture to see where it goes. Starting at Apollo's hip wrapping around, going over his shoulder, and then finally, moving around Daphne herself. - [Man] But it's important to note that this sculpture was intended to be against a wall
and it originally was. The sculpture is now in
the center of the room, which allows us to move around it. But it does have its most
perfect view in front. - [Woman] And also to the
side is a lovely view. And what's especially interesting to me, it is the difference in the expressions between Daphne and Apollo. - [Man] Apollo seems to
have just the beginnings of a recognition of the tragedy that is taking place. That he's both catching up with and also losing forever
his beloved Daphne. - [Woman] Although it seems to me he's on the side of, I'm
still going to have Daphne, I'm still going to have what I want. His face still looks
mostly tranquil to me. But his right arm reaches behind him and the way that his wrist is flexed feels to me as though there's that moment of, oh no, something is happening. - [Man] A bit of surprise, especially the way those fingers splay out and simultaneously, Daphne's face is both an expression of horror and of a kind of blankness. We see both her recognition
and her loss of her humanity. - [Woman] This is a tragic thing, she has chosen to return to the earth to a non-human form rather than be beloved by the god Apollo. - [Man] But Apollo will
continue to love her. And in fact, Ovid writes, - [Woman] Apollo loved her still. He placed his hand where
he had hoped and felt the heart still beating under the bark. And he embraced the branches,
as if they still were limbs and kissed the wood. And the wood shrank from his kisses and the god exclaimed, "Since
you can never be my bride, "my tree at least you shall be. "Let the laurel adorn,
henceforth, my hair, "my lyre, my quiver. "Let Roman victors in the long procession, "wear laurel wreaths
for triumph and ovation. "Beside Augustus' portals, let the laurel "guard and watch over the oak "and as my head is always youthful, "let the laurels always
be green and shining." He said no more. The laurel, stirring, seemed to consent, to be saying, yes. (upbeat piano music)