How do you rate a book that is mainly art - reproductions of former artists? If the art is good, does the rating go up? If the descriptions are inane, do you take away stars?
Yes, and yes: at least for this book. The author(s) apparently have a fetish for Leonardo da Vinci - and I could have been more graphic - he's the best artist evah blah blah blah when he is clearly not the best artist even within the pages of the book, if composition and quality of representation are the criteria (and what other criteria for judging the art of "natural history"?)
Intriguingly, the author(s) mentioned a sketch by da Vinci of a man and woman "coiti" -- drawn to study anatomical movement, naturally. Naturally. And naturally, it was not therein reproduced (although the authors included two sketches of an intact male horse, rear view).
The book is divided into vague sections, on a timeline, and more-or-less concurrently between artists; the segment best to my liking was on Maria Sibylla Merian (1647-1717), who traveled in 1699 (aged 52) from Amsterdam to the Dutch colony of Surinam, in South America, searching out 'new' and beautiful insects. A woman after my own heart. Her paintings are lurid, vivid, amazing; vibrant, thrumming with an intense, almost sexual joy. Clearly, curlicues were her delight. Everything twists and spirals. Leaves, flower petals, snake tails and moths' antennae. It's gorgeous.
... ah, if only the authors could leave well enough alone (I say "authors", but mainly the problem is David Attenbourough's). The paintings speak for themselves, nearly - let them be! Instead, there are constant little interjections about how stupid medieval man was - nice use of the genderless "he", by the way - and how he couldn't possibly understand the universe as well as we (modern men) do, with his tiny stupid brain and confusion about perspective.
Also, the ancient cave-paintings were all done by men. I guess Attenborough knows that somehow. Or maybe he just thinks cavewomen were be too busy shopping for shoes and driving ten miles under the speed limit to observe animals and pick up a brush.