Originally posted by vyper
Kinkade is a marvelous artist and his work conveys and inspires human emotions we associate with our happiest times. His scenes are always immersive and indicative of the kind of coloured childhood memories even the worst of us have.
I disagree.
Taking a step out into the void and making a judgement about something based on one thing... I find his picture/stuff rather boring. You might see childhood memories, but I see a house, with snow. Maybe... I don't know, maybe I could say 'it says something about man and nature living in harmonious bliss' or 'it says cottages are cool' but... I'd be lying if I said I really *knew*, if I really had an idea of what it means. In truth, "I don't get it".
In contrast, I like the Pollack picture. I get a feeling of... maybe anger, rage, or maybe frustration perhaps, or triumph, or any of the feelings that are connected with POWER. The broad, long 'brushstrokes' streaking across the canvas, striding the board like a colossus... I'm not an art critic, this might not be the Establishment's feelings on the matter, but to me, that's what I get out of it. A demonstration of power... like a Tesla coil, y'know?
But... and this is perhaps quite important... when I look at Kinkade's picture, do I stand legs apart, openly cupping my testicles, and declare "This is not Art!"? Do I say "He doth slap his willy in the face of the Artistic Greats, and his mother didst perform oral sex on orangutans!"? Do I say "A Mockery and an Idiocy this is, and It pleaseth me not! Be rid of It!"
No, 'cause I have a realistic perception of the influence I have in defining words and the world: i.e. Me. I'm perfectly justified in saying 'I don't like this' or 'This means nothing to me, I feel nothing, sense nothing... I am dead inside,' but I can't say 'No one should like this, it is crap' or 'This is not art, [what I say] is art'. I certainly don't think that anyone who doesn't get Pollack is dumb, nor that anyone who gets Kinkade or Herr Metzger is crazy, nutso, stupid, doesn't know the *real* meaning of art...
Maybe that's just me.