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