This untended difficulty reared its head during the last entry on my poster collection of Norman P. Rockwell works. Many critics had panned Rockwell’s works by denying him the honor of considering his work as serious art; instead that he was simply an illustrator however gifted he was as such.
And I always have a problem with such restrictive delineation because my mind has not really been able to grasp the exact parameters of what serious art really is. Should one rely strictly on the judgments of the art critics? But don’t they disagree amongst themselves? And many would go further and decry the lack of objectivity or relevance in many admired critics.
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Hey, I had a buddy named Art. So I can SAY that I KNOW Art!
ReplyDeleteAnyway, I KNOW what I like. If someone says they don't like something it only makes me want to check it out for myself.
It is written that Hollywood movie producers push to make sure that their movies get a certain kind of rating, like an R-rating, because they know certain certain sectors of society will raise a howl. That insures that curiosity-seekers will troop to the moviehouses to see for themselves.
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