Art Criticism - The State University of New York
Art Criticism - The State University of New York
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sible poetry, being in the presence <strong>of</strong> these canvases gave us a kind <strong>of</strong> grace or<br />
blessing <strong>of</strong> being more intelligent than we really were, the burden <strong>of</strong> deciphering<br />
being taken from us and assumed by suicidal martyrs. It was as though the<br />
down-draughts <strong>of</strong> dismay <strong>of</strong> Schoenberg or Bartok were replaced by Webern's<br />
Zen tinkling, a new, less hardbitten approach to the Mystery, since sturm and<br />
drang had failed to crack it.<br />
J. Cage's famous four-minute silence was a concerto for coughing<br />
audience and distant automobile horns, R. Rauschenberg's six white blanks a<br />
surface for angry fingerprints; these closed an era <strong>of</strong> anti-public dada jokes, a<br />
necessary reenactment <strong>of</strong> modem art mythology, after which we could begin to<br />
paint and write again, our canvases truly bare for the moral <strong>of</strong> modem art's<br />
lesson.<br />
"You talked me into it!" the half-convinced art coIlettor exclaims when<br />
the critics and dealers have worn him down with their hard sell. <strong>The</strong> suddenly<br />
famous artist soon has all <strong>of</strong> his work accepted without question, but when he<br />
reaches a certain saturation point <strong>of</strong> overpopularity he is likely to be "revisted"<br />
by house-cleaning esthetes, at which time he is shelved by some mysterious<br />
osmotic legerdemain. Like the high class parvenu his name is linked with, who<br />
ambivalently wants to be accepted as honest and at the same time flaunt his<br />
immunity from the law, this artist is a casualty <strong>of</strong> our system's inevitable moral<br />
schizophrenia. Naif idealism, not ambitious conniving, helped him to produce<br />
his eclipse.<br />
Are all <strong>of</strong> these newcomers serving the spirit <strong>of</strong> art with their pathetic<br />
acrobatics, like the juggler <strong>of</strong> Notre Dame, even though it is a matter only <strong>of</strong><br />
exposing themselves or lettering a subway? But the spirit <strong>of</strong> art, dragged into<br />
this fool's game, is not mocked; nothing these clowns do can help us with our<br />
problems. Why then are we sometimes amused by these self-deceptions? Or<br />
dignify them with our notice just because they have occurred?<br />
Like the conversation <strong>of</strong> their fellow <strong>New</strong> <strong>York</strong>ers who exchange<br />
throughout the week facts they've read in the Sunday Times, the intellectual<br />
fodder <strong>of</strong> our artists is as predictable as it is limited. <strong>The</strong>ir aim seems to be a<br />
kind <strong>of</strong> low-grade theatre, like the circuses <strong>of</strong> their childhood. Magnified to<br />
dignity and portentousness by being stuck on a public wall, their works inspire<br />
reactions far from the poetic insights released by the iconography <strong>of</strong> a humanism<br />
once treasured. Sentimentalizing violence, their overkill methods make<br />
sterile the grassy realm at their feet that they no longer scrutinize, no longer<br />
sprouting.<br />
Does our new painting and sculpture electrify practical people into<br />
leading richer lives as the inspirational arm <strong>of</strong> a widely creative culture, or is it<br />
the last twitch <strong>of</strong> a moribund society? What artist is not vulnerable to perversions<br />
unless he feels some responsibility to a group? But loyalty to a cell <strong>of</strong><br />
assassins can be self-defeating. Each little irrational art movement is rounded<br />
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