I think that subtlety has always been a minority taste, and that inconsequential worrying about the anonymous bulk of misled others a majority one. :-)
Terrible is the temptation to do good....
I think that subtlety has always been a minority taste, and that inconsequential worrying about the anonymous bulk of misled others a majority one. :-)
Terrible is the temptation to do good....
But it is not only images that rise in numbers and get louder - everything is these days. We live in an increasingly fast times with more information coming at us faster then ever before, but we still have the same brains.
Good work may indeed constitute less than 10%, but the 10% that has become available for inspection has grown exponentially, hence a huge portion of that also needs to be filtered out to fit our physical abilities.
So as not to go crazy, we learn to skim and glance and determine very quickly what deserves more of our time for a second look.
I agree, but it also might be the usual chicken and the egg story.
Is it the media responsible for lowering the standards or they are just providing what the public seeks: fast acting evasion and distraction from reality?
Or as it usually happen, might be a combination of the two.
Evidence of what you say, Paul, are the two most diametrically opposite reactions I have had showing my work.
I was sitting with a friend and his family and I was showing them a print I was delivering to a client,at the same time their 5 years old daughter was expressing some frustration towards her mother by crying.
I though to include her in the converstation by showing her the image.
Her reaction was the best compliment I have ever had about one of my images: she stopped crying and looked completely absorbed in it and kept looking at it for a long time.
That was the good story.
The other.
I am scheduled for an appointment with one of the supposedly most "influential" galleries in Los ANgeles. I won't mention the name.
I had a portfolio of about 32 images.
This person browsed through them as I go through the general listing page of ebay looking for sweaters, saying words like" Oh I love this, Oh my God! Ooh and so on, as she was turning the mats.
It lasted about a minute, no joke.
It was infuriating, I wanted to yank the portfolio out of her hands and leave the premises.
I never contacted her again.
Yes, you need thick skin with gallery owners.
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