This was a waste of time.
I really was hoping I’d learn something here. Anyone who knows me knows I don’t care for modern art. I feel most art from the 1970s onwards has become a self-serving mess. Full of artists who don’t make art but only put on a spectacle to get people to talk about them. Tracey Emin and Damian Hirst don’t make art. They make promotions for the Emin and Hirst brands. The statement “There is no art, only artists” has become an excuse for artists to turn themselves into rock stars who don’t make music but just talk about how great they are for existing. I hoped would find my expectations challenged, learn about something cool that I could actually like. Or at least come to understand modern art a bit better and maybe gain a bit of respect for the modern art scene. I was disappointed on all fronts.
We didn’t really tackle the question of the problems and possibilities of modern art as was promised. We were just shown somethings modern art has done and maybe expected to like it.
The pitch was, “For many people contemporary art is both too easy (it often doesn’t seem to require any particular artistic skill) and too difficult”. I’ve always fallen into former camp. I’ve never really felt it was hard to understand. It’s often opaque. But a lengthy explanation of why it exists is always nearby. (And this isn’t even a modern thing. Many classical paintings are impenetrable without the title to tell you what’s happening and totally opaque if you don’t have a strong knowledge of The Bible or Greek myth). But I’ve always felt it was too easy to make (Or in many cases it is never “made” at all), and that I can understand the nonsense being spewed just fine. But I was really hoping maybe I would find out I was a little wrong. Just see that there was something in the modern art scene that I was missing. But I was disappointed again. The past six weeks have been me staring into the void of modern art. Hearing arguments and sentiments I’d already heard. Not feeling my intellect challenged at all. Just wishing this would end so I could put effort into my real work.
The idea that this stuff could help my animation work is a joke. This is if anything a drain. It diverts mental energy that could be going into the course I’m meant to be doing or the writing I should be doing about said real work
The First week of Constellation was the hardest. We were given the most texts of any week and they were the hardest to understand. I was afraid the whole term would be like this. Dense philosophical texts that would make my head hurt. I certainly put more effort into that first journal than any other. I actually tried to make arguments of my own. But it was also the one I found the most disappointed by.
I hoped it would be a look into where art is right now. Instead I found myself knee deep in post-modernist “Narratives are dead” BS that ironically is a narrative. A lot of self-aggrandizement over how the evils of modernism have been slain and pondering how to express one’s self in a narrative free world. But nothing about art or where it actually is. Just where these intellectuals want to go. The irony is they claim narratives are dead but they can only see their own narrative and nothing-else. Like the fish that doesn’t know it swims in water. Why can’t we talk about what art is rather than what non-artists want it to be?
Again. I don’t feel like my mind is being expanded. Just that I’m hearing the same old rubbish.
In short. The first week felt like a debate over question that never needed to be asked. Something I would feel again later.
Week 2 got off to a very bad start. I hated Hito Steyerl’s essay “In Freefall” so much I had to write my own response to it separate from my regular journal. I guess it wouldn’t be a Constellation term without at least one reading assignment that made me regret being alive. But this year it wasn’t because it was badly written but because the ideas in it were so bad.
The theme “What does the world look like?” Doesn’t seem to have anything to do with last week’s theme or the main them at all. If you believe the question is in doubt it will always be in doubt. It’s an eternal question. Not a contemporary one.
The next question was “What are our responsibilities [as artists] to the wider world?” I do at least agree this is an important question, even if I stand by my stance that artists are not social actors and shouldn’t be obliged to make socially conscious art unless they choose to. The only limit I’d agree to is that artists shouldn’t call for real-world violence.
I feel like the whole exercise was just a subtle attempt at trying to make an activist out of me. I resent this attempt to try to shape my political views.
And once again. If you believe artist have some ethical responsibility to the world then what that is an eternal question more than a contemporary one.
We weren’t really shown much art. Just substandard activism posing as art to seem more relevant. So not only is the contemporary part missing, but so is art. It reminds me of when a lecturer in Treforest made us all watch ‘An Inconvenient Truth’. It had nothing to do with art. He just really cared about environmentalism. I’m all for saving the planet. But using our art course that we paid for to lecture us on your politics is a pure abuse of power and waste of our time.
The final question. What, if any, role should pleasure have in art is at least interesting and about art again. But again it feels like a non-question given way more thought than it needs. What is the place of pleasure in art? Art, or at least good art, is inherently pleasurable and that is not a bad thing. Case closed.
I reread all the journals I posted this term. And I feel like I tried really hard to engage with this course. My responses very long reads. But I got nothing out of this. Just pain. I feel like all that has happened is I’ve had all my biases about the worthlessness of modern art reconfirmed. I’ve had weeks lost answering dumb question that never needed to be asked or explored.
This wasted time I could have spent on animation.