Okay, that one is disgraceful.
But he sounded like he was doing a blanket statement about everything that isnt by a master.
But he sounded like he was doing a blanket statement about everything that isnt by a master.
I find much of what passes for fine art offensive. I know a lot of artists, have seen how many of them work and have heard a lot of bullshit, from them and about them. True, they aren't all poor, some installations have even got me liking them, but 99% are just garbage.And some who draw like a child expressivly actually do it for an artistic reason, and can actually draw well in other artworks. Please do not assume that all of them are crappy artists. I find that offensive.
Sanai said:Okay, that one is disgraceful.
But he sounded like he was doing a blanket statement about everything that isnt by a master.
And yet you use artists that you know in making your point? I actually think knowing a lot of artists does make me more knowledgeable about art and its inner workings than I otherwise would be, as well as actually being an artist.Knowing artists does not help your point in any way.
Well, to me its pretty accurate; it is my opinion on the current state of art, which clearly differs wildly from your own. Which is well illustrated by:Thats a strange looking 99%. You should be careful with your blanket statements.
which I would disagree with, purely because I do not look favourably upon those kinds of art very often. But that is entirely my own view, and is most certainly skewed, like any other.none of them make crap art, and alot of their best stuff is installation art or expressionistic or abstract art.
Johnny B said:Its a matter of personal taste.
It is the very lack of thinking that I so often encounter among artists that has led to my current views. And my clients would probably disagree with you about the end resultit's the doing of creating and thinking that brings enjoyment to people and not always the end result that matters.
If only it were still so. In my art class, I was the only one who could draw. Its like studying literature and being the only one who reads.That said, even the "child-artists" probably can draw pretty darn good if they had a decent art school because it all begins with the classics. I had two years of old school realism before delving into more modern art and the folks who couldn't draw were quickly booted out.
Sanai said:The civil service? You want people to have to go into the dull, endless, impotent nightmare that is beurocracy?
Don't you realise? The Beuarocracy is growing to service the growing needs of the beaurocracy!
Is this really an example of degeneration though? I'm not sure it is, I think its just a shift. People don't have less friends, they just have friends further away that they met in different ways. If anything they have more friends. I don't know my neighbours, and frankly having seen them a few times I don't really want to.Can society really continue to degenerate at such a pace and survive? Technology is truly amazing and brings fantastic advances to society as a whole, and yet it is more instrumental in its breaking down than anything else. When i was young (yeah, here we go, another old guy telling us stories about the war....well, not the war but you get the picture) everyone knew everyone else in our street and most of those in the nearby ones.
I started ridiculing all that young people held sacred when I was 15. Its gotten progressively worse sinceIm another of the old codgers at 41 though and was also thinking that when I was little, old people used to ridicule all that I held sacred (and still probably do) and now Im doing it.
Didn't mean to sound all like a Demagogue. I apologize if this seemed harsh. What's the word that was used in the other thread? Solipsism? This might just be a symptom of that, I guess.I was talking about adults. Although my memories of outdoors play and school are not good memories; no sunburns or friends for life, only rugby in the pissing rain (not fun when you're skinny and hate sport), and teachers who behave worse than the students. To me, Boy Scouts sounds like the worst thing in the world. Of the friends I have now, only one is from school. Its only since I've been able to choose what I do, who I meet and how that I've actually started to enjoy life.I remember playing catch with the neighbors, or going to my Karate classes. Boyscouts! That was awesome. People on people interaction. Scraped knees, sunburns, a few scars here and there, friends for life in middle school and promises over summer breaks, fighting/running from the bullies at school. Memories like this are something that everyone has, they catalog triumphs, defeats, experiences the brain constantly learns from. I'm not saying a computer can't give you those experiences through the wonders of the Interwebz, but the physical challenge, the lasting emotional bonds and the -hard copy pictures- we have of our childhoods, when we still went outside and played with our neighbors, is something that can't be synthesized.