Advertising and the state of Art — part I
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(This started out life as a book review, but as I started adding in thoughts about the subject, I realized that it was more of a brain-dump of my accrued thoughts from years of having tried to figure out what the heck happened to the once-honorable visual arts — painting, drawing, sculpture. It got lengthy, so I broke it into two pieces, but I’d like to think that in the end it might be of some interest to the many people I know who have only a passing interest in fine art, but would like to know what went wrong.)
Last Christmas a friend who knows I have an interest in art got me a book he came across in a museum bookstore. Called “The Fine Art of Advertising,” (Amazon link HERE) it’s an examination of how advertising borrows from the art world and vice versa. That’s exactly the kind of coffee-table book that a museum could depend on — lotsa pictures, some copy (that probably no one will read) and a popular-culture angle, in case the purchaser only came to the art museum to get out of the rain (which I think was the case with my friend).
But I was surprised to find when I dived into it recently that it’s a pretty meaty read. And I don’t think you have to care about art history to consider it worth the price, though being an avid culture-watcher helps. The text has a surprisingly grand scope to it. Consider, for example, that in the introduction the author gets to a point about the founding of the country that seems to me to do a better job than anything I heard in high school or college:America is the product of European imaginations: its government was structured on the precepts of eighteenth-century rationalism. Out of the Age of Reason came a country whose origin wasn’t rooted primarily in tribalism, ethnicity, or territoriality. It was rooted in a point of view. No other country had ever introduced itself to the community of nations with so succinct, evocative, and inspiring a phrase as the one that became America’s calling card.
“Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness” is more than just a few fine words. It is the idea that drives and defines the American experiment.
To start a book about the nexus of (capital ‘a’) Art and advertising by examining the foundations of the American experiment may seem grandiose, but if you’re going to talk about both, it’s almost impossible not to paint with that big a brush (no pun intended).
There’s a lot that Art says to us about the condition of the culture it’s in. That could be kind of a depressing thought to us these days, when it seems to go out of its way to be provocative, insensible, irreverent and pointlessly shocking. But then I think a person could make a plausible case that Art has more or less gone mad. Art once drew its vigor and lifeblood from the virtue, vigor and God-revealing, God-praising mission of the Church, but for a host of reasons, it cut all its ties to its own best reason for being and after that descended from romance to passion to unbounded emotionalism and eventually into the meaningless raving that now counts as Art. The only thing that Art can do now to feel like it’s being relevant is to try to take down the institution that gave it its best years — the Christian Church.
And on its way down, Art met a crisis. Gallery Art and the like was considered to be “high-culture,” the delicate food of educated palates. Pop culture — television, radio, movies — was “low culture,” the TV dinner of the unwashed masses. Art galleries might have liked to have gone on forever ignoring the plebeian interests in Clark Gable’s latest flick and tonight’s guest on the Rinso-White Comedy Hour (or whatever), but there were a couple problems with that:
- Those audiences were vast, and represented a wealth of attention, current thought and, well, wealth that any artist would’ve died for. When public interest in the latest Art movement waned, no one wanted to ignore a captive audience.
- By continuing to make a lot out of the high culture/low culture thing, the Art world was indulging in a kind of elitism that flew in the face of its grand words about egalitarianism and relating to the common man. It took a very long time for the hypocrisy of that to sink in, but once it did, it was impossible to ignore.
- Artists might have felt like turning up their noses at consumers of low culture, but the producers of that culture had no such snobbery about Art. In other words, the advertising world had already started borrowing handily from Art when it wanted. For Art to return the favor was more or less a matter of destiny.
And so we have the story that unfolds in this book: What happens when one of the jewels in the crown of secular humanism has to give ground before tawdry commercialism and mass consumerism?
Definitely the beginning of the end of all the bombast about Art being beyond the comprehension of us normal people, which made the movement much despised by Art purists, much enjoyed by the rest of us and one of the more shrill of the heralding trumpet blasts of postmodernism. (Which is a word that someone might need explained, but this entry is getting a little long, even for me, so I’ll pick it up in Part II – link HERE)
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- Becoming Orthodox by Peter E. Gillquist
- Giving the nanny state a new uniform
- O Heavenly King …
- Is this what the [bleep] is going on?
- Spiritual Counsels by Fr. John of Kronstadt

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Wow, I am looking forward to the rest of the story, it’s interesting so far.
Hey cool! Well, I’m putting the finishing touches on it, so hopefully I’ll have it up before everyone forgets what I was going on about.