Ought
AN ART critic “know” —
or ought he “feel”? Ought he do both? Can he do both? Not really
an idle question — and it's been around for some time, most often
discussed in journals dealing with aesthetics (such as the one I receive
from The American Society of Aesthetics). Some have argued — cogently
— for critics to not "define", but rather to reveal one's "impression"
of a work of art (Pater). They contend that 'beauty', for example, is
an indefinable abstract and, no matter how knowledgeable one might be,
one simply cannot arrive at a definitive characterization of what it
“is” (regardless of what the definition of 'is' is, ex-presidents notwithstanding).
Critics, then, ought only know what they feel and can only ask, “What
effect does it produce on me.”
This argument
is extended even more forcibly by those who claim that, when we come
right down to it, not only can we not strictly define an abstraction
— we can't even properly define non-abstractions (Herder). This
is because, the argument goes, we 'inherit' a language replete with
both abstractions and non-abstractions and, we are so far removed from
the origins of words, that we only know “things” at second-hand, completely
ignorant of the thought processes involved in the human effort of 'defining'
things in the first place. They claim that some, especially critics,
merely mouth words and concepts without really knowing what they are
talking about (pace, Socrates). Along these lines, I believe
it was Ben Shahn who once compared critics to eunuchs — they knew
all the technical moves and terminology, but couldn't do it themselves.
Nice image — and probably not too far off the mark, either. The
conundrum of “knowing” or “feeling” becomes particularly sticky when
we come to art. I've often discovered, for example, that the more I
was moved by an artist's work, the less was I able to put into words
what I was seeing or of how it was done — “knowledge” failed me;
conversely, the more I knew what an artist was 'doing', the less emotional effect I would experience
— “feeling” failed
me. Turning the question on its head, what ought art do? Make
us know, or feel? Or, ought it do both? Can it do both? Some
very latest “cutting edge” critics (Danto, for one) even suggest that
the very paradigm that brought the concept of “art” into being has collapsed,
no longer applicable to what is now termed as “art” — indeed,
he calls into question the very notion of “art,” claiming that since
no rules can be brought to bear on a definition of it, any object
has the right to be called “art.” He gives credit to what is called
“Pop” art for the collapse, and to Warhol specifically for his “genius”
in bringing it about (cf. his book After the End of Art). Thus, in this view, as far as “art”
is concerned, we are back to a pre-Cennini age, another period of “Dark
Ages”, a time in the past in which people simply made things —
usually for other reasons than for creating “art” since no one at that
time had ever thought of placing these objects apart as “art.” Today, the line once drawn between a box of
brillo and a picture of a box of brillo has, for some, blurred
for all time and there is no longer felt to be a distinction between
art and non-art. If Arthur Danto is correct in his assumptions, we might
say we are now in a “Danto's Inferno” where the terms “art” and “artist”
are no longer relevant, each of us reduced to naked sinners maneuvering
for position in a series of concentric circles of a modern-day, artscene
Hell. So, then — ought a critic feel or know? Which
would you, as an artist, prefer critiquing your art
— someone who responds, or someone who pontificates?