If representational imagery relies on imitation of nature, it seems rather 
clear 
to me that what does not imitate nature is not representational of it.  I 
suppose we could say that representation includes much more than can be 
verified 
by nature and some will say that all our efforts to distinguish between nature 
as it is and how we identify it are cultural and therefore variable.  Some even 
argue that nature is what we subjectively say it is.  So, I suppose we can 
redefine representation any way we choose.  One way is to combine normally 
separate natural phenomena, like flying and human and say the result, a flying 
human, is a potential natural fact, assuming we are willing to suspend the 
other 
facts that the human body is too heavy and wrongly articulated to be held aloft 
by any sort of wing or anatomic protrusion, excepting some mechanical device. 
 Personally, I find this sort of abuse of representation of nature to be too 
vague, too open-ended, too begging for further distinction.  For instance, we 
could say "fantastic representation"  and that would allow for all sorts of 
variants -- contradictions or paradoxes -- vis-a-vis nature.

As for theory, I was being a bit sardonic in situating artists as commonly 
untrained or unwilling to engage in theoretical discourse at the level usually 
practiced by professional scholars, theorists, philosophers, intellectual 
historians, and the like.  Visual Artists tend to be those who think and work 
laterally, by association and impulse, by analogy and visual metaphors.  How 
can 
they compete as equals with lifelong scholars who are deeply learned in some 
theoretical literature?  And what scholar would dare to join me in my studio? 
Artists tend to be pragmatic, taking bits and scraps of wisdom where they find 
it. They are eclectic to an extreme in that respect. Whatever aids their 
motivations, whatever entices the muse, is fit.  There are some artists, of 
course,  who work out schemes, theories, plans, usually self-justifying rather 
than truly inquisitive or exploratory, and refine them to the point of dogma.  
I 
say they are fools. There is no formula for art.  Creativity has no goal except 
opportunity, led, as I said yesterday, by allure. When a theory -- a specific 
route to reach a goal --is implemented in visual art, the result is a formulaic 
enactment of the theory. We find this in all redundant art. It is art death. 

I happen to love reading theoretical discourse (discourse means scattering 
about) and try to follow the authors' ideas.  I can't implement their ideas in 
my work but I suppose they provide some impetus, just enough justification to 
urge me on, as a whispering interior dialogue.    But once the work begins, 
once 
the activity starts, theory is silenced and the reckless, sniffing, barking, 
peeing, tail-wagging dog of creativity is on the loose.  

You can't be a good theorist -- at the top level --  if you're an artist 
because 
an artist is forever at the edge of opportunity, forever willing to contradict, 
destroy, go in another direction, a free spirit willing to abandon any faith 
for 
the allure, the gut surprise, the why-not.  

Today one thing led to another and, taking a rest from painting, I am 
re-reading 
Martin Jay's Downcast Eyes.  What a marvelous examination of vision, what a 
sound critique of French theory, what a boon to artists!  This stuff is my junk 
food.

wc




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Sent: Thu, January 20, 2011 12:07:58 PM
Subject: Re: representation and its sgnification

Angels fly. St George fought a dragon.  I think that the position that
rrepresentational art doesn't include anything that  doesn't imitate
nature is perhaps somehat narrower than it needs to be. One might say
that this inquiry" points to the
tensions
and contradictions which at once sustain the dynamic of artistic
creation and
aesthetic efficiency and prevent it from ever fusing in one and the same
community of sense. ."  I wish you would expand your standard
description of representational art. It is also interesting that you
say theory comes first and then feel that those with clear theories are
didactic bores, among other flaws.
Kate Sullivan

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From: William Conger <[email protected]>
To: [email protected]
Sent: Wed, Jan 19, 2011 11:05 am
Subject: Re: representation and its sgnification

What am I wrong on?  I suppose I need to understand better your
definition of
representational  art.  Dragons, people flying...?  My own quite
standard
definition is that representational art imitates nature and I plead
"the
Courbet" and say show me a flying person or dragon and I'll say it's
nature and
thus fit for representational art.

The so-called fine arts don't exist anymore except as a historical
classification.

The other stuff you say makes little sense except as a personal
expression of
frustration about....what?

OK, let's do the "archaeology of aesthetics.  For me that will be a
bleak
undertaking, but I'm addicted to ideas and intellectual treasure hunts.

My own view re Ranchire's vain hope that an archaeology of aesthetics
can tell
us what art can be and do today is that no-one can predict what art
will be
because that would amount to a prescription -- or, worse, a
proscription -- and
art cannot be foretold, cannot be made by rule, cannot be made on
demand, like a
fried egg.

But that highlights the eternal struggle between theory and practice.
Which
comes first?  Naturally, the word people, the theorists, like to think
that
their words define what is possible as art and lots of artists, not by
any means
the majority, like to think that their practices define art, at least
in the
"homeless" state, until the word-folks come along to tidy things up and
hang the
curtains.  Personally, I tend to think that theory does come first,
that art
requires a context but I also think that context is loosely and quite
imperfectly identified by artists' work.

Thankfully, the good artists are not very thorough about theory; they
get it
all mixed up with their poor reasoning habits and solipsistic, narrow
and
misunderstood readings.  Whenever you find an artist with a clear,
coherent
theory, you have found a bad artist, a practitioner of formula, an
insister on
intentionality, a didactic bore, a fool.  Far better to let the word
people have
their perch, let them write their incomprehensible jargon, weave their
golden
fleece, wave mirrors before art, and do whatever mischief they can do
to keep
the lights on and the attention focussed on artworks that illustrate
their
theories.  Artists like to think they alone really think, think hard,
reason
well, attain insights and all the rest of the stuff that supposedly
happens when
smart people get down to business.

But what makes artists different from their theory-drunk pals with is
their own
intoxication with whatever we can mean by "allure".  When allure
beckons, so
much the worse for theory.  No better example of that can be found than
in
Delacroix's Journal where he relates his desperately struggling with
his
painting, not knowing what or how to do the next thing, but in this
state of
turmoil,  gazing from his window, he is struck by the sight of a
beautiful girl
walking by.  He immediately leaves the studio to make her acquaintance.
There
it is, "allure" the one irresistible temptation of the artist.  When
you are
creating you are led by allure. It beckons.  It trumps all.  Baudelaire
said as
much in his "In Praise of Cosmetics".  Don't laugh.  Read that for some
profound
theory.

wc


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