Perspective

I think one of the best parts about the city in which I’ve chosen to live, and specifically its Art scene, is perspective. Regular readers know I love the Triangle of North Carolina. I think it’s not on a lot of people’s radar who aren’t here or from here. That’s not shade or being jaded. The ubiquity of social media cuts both ways in this instance- “yes” more people can know of what we do because of platforms like Facebook, Tik Tok and Instagram, and, there are probably other, similar cities and regions that are also clamoring for love from the algorithmic overlords of the internets.

An example of the value of perspective that you can only see from a place like here? To get to my point, I’ll point you to an example in a recent essay over at, yep, Two Coats of Paint. Anna Gregor‘s The Art Critics Who Don’t Want Better Art gives it to multiple someones with both barrels. I was dying to know who, too, but (spoiler) she doesn’t, although Jacob Brooks came over the top a couple days after her essay was published and spilled the tea- we’ll get to that. Anyway, I think the gist of her article is she ain’t feelin’ the love no more. Not that she makes the case that the purpose of a critic is to be a stan.

I’ve touched on the role of critics before. I think a perspective Anna and I share is that the art writing we enjoy the most comes from a place (my words, from link above) of belief in the value of the things about which the author is writing. Anna goes further- “The critics who have developed this power will create works that open up artworks to those who want to engage with them but aren’t sure how.” I don’t know that this is the truth, or feel that I strive to make a case that there is a way to be, or specifically write, that is “right.” I’m pointing to something we have in common on my way to where my perspective differs.

I also continued in my essay linked above by saying that I’m trying to create an “us.” While I did not mean a new paradigm of rules for what goes in the “Art” box, and also, I didn’t flesh my notion of an “us” out in the succinct way Jacob did in his response to Anna’s essay (told you we’d get there). He calls for “forms of expression that deny the individual and the market… a deliberate embrace of obscurity that algorithms cannot parse.” He also clarifies that this is not a “call for new games as a nostalgic plea for a new avante-garde, with its worn-out fantasies of shock, rupture, and eventual assimilation… but a wholesale expansion of expression and thought that cannot be transformed into commodities.” What does the creator of a blog titled “Painting After Art is Dead” think about shattering paradigms and hewing to the idiosyncratic? Glad I asked.

Related to the notion that there is an “us” worth contemplating, over at Brooklyn Rail Bob Nickas had another enjoyable piece of brain candy (for me at least) that came out this last ~week. Maybe not candy in the sense of being sweet, since I find myself feeling contrarian about it. The set up was ‘Has Contemporary Art Run Its Course?” which the title of this blog has clearly addressed if not answered, at least in the sense of a “yes” or “no” to the particular question asked in Bob’s essay’s title. To be clear, I do in fact think some aspect of history has run its course- and so does Bob. Not sounding contrarian, yet, I know.

I’ll move to the offensive then and note that I disagree with the premise that contemporary Art has run its course. Beyond the obvious fact that this author is sitting down on a Saturday morning to write about Art, I think my issue is the closing phrase of the sentence. And I don’t mean to boil the article down to the title, because Bob makes some quite interesting points- I’ve read it twice before starting this essay and by the time you read this I’ll have done so at least a third time.

I’ll disclose my interpretation of the phrase to clarify- “run its course “means complete its natural development without interference.” I see my practice as continual development. If I stopped developing then sure I might agree. I’m guessing if you’ve read this far you care enough about Art that you’ll not only agree with Anna’s thesis that good criticism makes you want to get out and see Art you’ll sympathize with my hot take that being an Artist is a strategy for living in the world, more so than it being a job (it certainly is work of course to be an Artist). Likewise, I bet those of you answering “yes” would also diagree with Bob’s broader point- with which I also take some issue- that we need a master narrative to connect and give Art meaning. I’d argue it’s the reverse that’s true- narrative only comes after we have a sense of the meaning of what we all did.

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And… they’re all talking about NYC. Right? I mean, yes- the authors are discussing “the Art world.” But “obscurity,”? Really, Brian? From the editor’s desk of Two Coats of Paint, which has, despite being an invaluable and important voice, never once covered a show outside of the state of New York? The sheer volume of things to see and do in NYC is astronomical. I’m hoping I can take my first pilgrimage there since 2020 soon, so, again, no shade. All three authors really should come hang out with us though. I spent like 2 hours looking at Art last weekend. And I didn’t have to jostle with ten bazillion New Yorkers to do it.

Look, I read what the people wrote, because I see value in a perspective that only they can have. I just wonder what perspective they’d have if they really embraced the type of broad, post-historical narrative they’re espousing and got out of the damn City and hung out with those of us who are committed to practicing a vibrant, challenging, diverse and fucking meaningful practice without needing to be in the center of the Art universe. Bless their hearts.