A real page-turner. In lucid, lean prose, Curtis tells you exactly all you you didn't know you wanted to know about how the Venus de Milo got to Paris, and why it occupied the place it does in art history. He paints vivid portraits of all the major players in the story: Marcellus, who negotiated the purchase; Dumont d'Urville, who tried to claim credit for it; Winckelmann, who singlehandedly created the fashion for all things Greek; Auguste de Forbin, who was in charge of the Louvre at the time the Venus entered its collections; Quatremère de Quincy, Emeric-David, Clarac, Ravaisson, Adolf Furtwängler, Salomon Reinach and some lesser scholars who tried to puzzle out who had made the statue and when with immense zeal but a great deal of chauvinistic prejudice. He gives a gripping account of the political background, including the impact on the budding discipline of art history of the arrival in France of thousands of works in the wake of Napoleon's campaigns. I was taken aback by the garishness of the processions organized to parade the loot accumulated during the napoleonic wars. Curtis shows why for several decades after it was found in 1820, it was of paramount importance to the French to prove that the Venus dated back to the Classical, not the supposedly inferior, Hellenistic period, which led scholars and curators to try and temper with the evidence. In the later chapters he summarizes why there has been little new research on the Venus in recent decades, while the statue's iconic status in popular culture hasn't waned at all. A fantastic read, whether you are interested in antiquities or not.