Art Criticism - The State University of New York
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nized age. How close, yet how seemingly far, are these yea-sayers with their<br />
"work ethic" involving strife and vindication from the serene hypnotic drifters<br />
like Debussy and Whistler to whom serendipities seemed to descend effortlessly?<br />
In the magical childhood <strong>of</strong> the synthesis from nightmare and reverie<br />
that may finally bless the venerable eccentric who has earned a difficult mysticism<br />
we may, as in the "grace" <strong>of</strong> Beethoven's last quartets, feel that something<br />
is being perfected that will be useful for us in the future if we wish<br />
ardently enough to become universal artists, to touch all with a distillation <strong>of</strong><br />
the love we feel inarticulately and which is the hope and faith in the Creator's<br />
mercy that we on Earth produce as naturally as a bee produces honey.<br />
Modem art criticism <strong>of</strong>ten resembles psychoanalysis in that the ability<br />
to learn and apply an intricate ritual is more important than any originality <strong>of</strong><br />
insight the transmitter <strong>of</strong> the faith may have. Nostalgia for the Weltschmerz or<br />
pathetic fallacies <strong>of</strong> outmoded art will distract and incapacitate those dedicated<br />
to the stringent stoicism <strong>of</strong> modem art's dry-eyed purgational method.<br />
<strong>The</strong> small, manageable list <strong>of</strong> artists who are the building blocks <strong>of</strong> most critical<br />
articles makes one think that the authors have a dread <strong>of</strong> a multiplicity that<br />
might shatter their faith in the myth. It was a struggle for them in the first place<br />
to get these outrageous devices accepted by a small public, but once initiated<br />
to novelties, that public seems to want stronger stuff, and the critics are loath<br />
to look too far afield, cherishing as they do their stable tamed to become<br />
household words. It is this ability to move about in a real world, comparing,<br />
rejecting, combining, that the powerless artist envies in the critic. In his lonely<br />
studio, not too aware <strong>of</strong> what others are doing, he is curious about the mobility<br />
<strong>of</strong> that critic, a mobility which the artist, a little too close to the battlefield for<br />
comfort, <strong>of</strong>ten relinquished in favor <strong>of</strong> the kind <strong>of</strong> solipsism shown by couchbound<br />
psychoanalysts.<br />
<strong>The</strong> jaded esthetes, in their petulant ennui, have stumbled onto Nineteenth<br />
Century literary painting, but it soon will be returned to the dusty attic.<br />
Maybe such fickleness is healthy, leavening our monolithic involvement with<br />
the new-but why this re-rewarding <strong>of</strong> kitsch by a posterity that (until lately)<br />
was embarked on giving belated justice only to the neglected <strong>of</strong> that age? We<br />
have our own sentimentalities as sickening as the Victorians' -tropisms up to<br />
now settled solely on certain destructive artifacts that were intended only to<br />
be weapons against "literary" complacencies, and which display no intrinsic<br />
love or even warmth.<br />
As Christ the eschatologist might have been impatient with his activities<br />
as psychologist and healer, so the victim <strong>of</strong> today's world-angst man<br />
degrades St. Paul's caritas in favor <strong>of</strong>faith or hope. Love, the vital center <strong>of</strong> our<br />
art up to now, is hard to find among our new icons meant only to exorcise fear;<br />
they cannot bear the weight <strong>of</strong> our agony. <strong>The</strong> esthete has little compassion<br />
for those love-hungry masses who want to hear over and over the time-tested<br />
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