There’s no grandfatherly fondness in me, There are no gray hairs in my soul! Shaking the world with my voice and grinning, I pass you by, - handsome, Twentytwoyearold.
Vladimir MayakovskyRead
One of the grotesqueries of present-day American life is the amount of reasoning that goes into displaying the wisdom secreted in bad movies while proving that modern art is meaningless. They have put into practice the notion that a bad art work cleverly interpreted according to some obscure Method is more rewarding than a masterpiece wrapped in silence.
Interpretation
This quote criticizes the tendency to overanalyze bad art while overlooking the value of truly great works.
Harold Rosenberg's quote highlights a cultural irony in which people invest extensive reasoning and analysis into understanding subpar movies and artworks, while dismissing significant masterpieces as lacking meaning. It suggests a problematic trend in modern art appreciation, where convoluted interpretations are valued over the intrinsic beauty and emotional resonance of art that speaks for itself.
In practice
During a discussion about cinematic trends in a film class.
There’s no grandfatherly fondness in me, There are no gray hairs in my soul! Shaking the world with my voice and grinning, I pass you by, - handsome, Twentytwoyearold.
I thought that was a pretty stupid argument, really, because it's the final product that matters. The look of the film, however it's done, is still the cinematographer's vision in my mind. People said the same when color film came in, didn't they? The world evolves, and image-making evolves.
Well, you know, with every character, if you're going to expose yourself, you've got to figure out every detail that you're going to play. So there's no character that you can just go put on his shirt and be fully prepared.
Ah, good taste! What a dreadful thing! Taste is the enemy of creativeness.
Literature... is the union of suffering with the instinct for form.
No good poem, however confessional it may be, is just a self-expression. Who on earth would claim that the pearl expresses the oyster?
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