The Definition
of Art or What is Art?
A Diatribe
By Neil Zukerman
Let's begin with an unassailable definition.
Art is Communication. The artist wishes to communicate something
to the viewer and the viewer wants to understand what that message
is. It is this writer's opinion that this definition strips the
question, "What is Art?" to its essence.
For obvious reasons the academics like to put
everything into categories. It is easier to study assigned groupings
then to recognize and address differences. Fortunately, however,
artists come in all shapes and sizes as well as engender art in
all shapes and sizes. They, by definition, can't be categorized.
Many years ago, in my youth, a new denizen of
"New York City" (!), I paid my hard-earned $2.50 and
entered, for the only time in my life, the vaunted Whitney Museum.
The first thing that greeted me was a 12' x 12' room, painted
all white; walls, floor and ceiling. In the far corner I spied
6 bricks in a row. Curiosity being my driving force, I went over
and looked at the tag. "6 Bricks in a Row."!!! I turned
around, walked out and have never again given them any of my money
- or respect.
The point of the story is that I do not accept,
and will not accept, that 6 bricks in a row is anything more (or
less) than 6 bricks in a row. I don't care what the critics, gallery
owners or museum directors decree. When assaulted by a self-important
'expert' with the supercilious, "it is great because no one
has ever done that before" or "He [sic] was the first
person to do it." My response is, unless it was actually
something that warranted being done, "why did they bother?"
Different to be different is only different. It is not art!
It's my opinion, that the elevation of mediocrity
and empty expression posing as art, does nothing so much as turn
off the general public to the true challenges and enjoyment that
Art could afford them. They are constantly being told, "Oh,
you don't have the necessary (fill-in-the-blank) to understand
this," Not being assertive or educated enough or too polite
to reply, "Bull----," the masses are then excluded .
. . and another club is created. Think about it, clubs are formed,
usually by people who were excluded by another club, so that they
can then find someone to exclude from their club.
If someone does not understand what they are looking
at; if someone needs a written explanation as to what they are
looking at; they are not the one who is deficient, it is, in the
end, the artists who did not successfully communicate.
Maybe someday there will be different words to
differentiate between 'good' artists and 'bad' artists. The word
'artist' will apply to only those who actually not only have something
to say, but also have the skills to say it effectively . One without
the other is useless. Whether it is music, visual art, dance,
the written word, or some other form of communication, if the
audience does not understand it intellectually, viscerally or
emotionally, it is the artist who has failed, not the audience.
Andy Warhol saw this more clearly than any other artist of his
generation. When the pundits started to eulogize his tongue-in-cheek,
amusing pastiches and turn them into a "new movement in art,"
he consciously started pushing the envelope to see just how far
the 'art worldlings' - thank you Tom Wolfe for the phrase - would
go in their fervor to show how they 'knew' and everyone else "just
didn't understand." His pissing on paintings was not "a
social statement" or even a "pushing of mores."
It was Warhol seeing how far he could go in his quest to make
fun of the new art establishment. He was waiting for them to get
the joke. They didn't. His final word on the subject was to leave
a large bequest to the New York Academy of Art with the proviso
that they must continue teaching figure drawing.
Somewhere along the line, untalented people made
it 'in' to be inept. Express how you feel! Throw the paint! You
don't need to know how to use the materials! Just let it hang
out! Throw an egg against a canvas and say, "That's how I
feel!" No need to know technique. It is passé. Is
it any wonder that more money is being spent to restore artwork
from the 1950's forward then is needed for all of the art work
generated before that time?
As a footnote to my Whitney Museum anecdote I
add that when the 'cutting -edge' gallery exodus to Chelsea began
in the '90's, I went to see what was going on. I stepped into
Mary Boone's gallery and was greeted with a 10' x 10' room all
painted white; walls, floor, ceiling. In the corner there were
nine bricks in a row. Forty years and three more bricks. Now that
is what I call artistic growth!
There has been a movement in the last 20 years,
to, once again, venerate those artists who did not lose their
way; who honed their skills; knew how to paint and properly prepare
their painting surfaces. An atmosphere wherein Beauty is less
and less being considered 'kitsch' and artists are beginning to
stop feeling that there is something wrong with them because they
are passionate about creating beauty. Although Art does not have
to be beautiful to be art, it does need to be both meaningful
and well executed. One without the other is not art, it is an
opinion.
It is currently only a grass-roots effort, but
more and more people are starting to realize that the Emperor
is naked and that the 'experts' are not as pure of heart as they
would like us to believe.
Maybe we do have the ability to judge
for ourselves.
Originally Published in Fine Art Magazine, Spring, 2006
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