
Originally Posted by
mdarnton
What I like and why museums collect and exhibit are such different issues! In the context of this thread, I think it's more about museums than me. It would appear that museums are more about historical milestones and the innovators of styles, than followers and also-rans. So, Carleton Watkins and William Henry Jackson, and Eliot Porter, all vs Ansel Adams--what do you think? It will be interesting to see what they do in the very long run with Gursky and Crewdson, who in context might be more considered followers and imitators, or maybe not, ignoring their current marketing appeal. When I first saw William Eggleston's work, in the context of the photography of that time, it was about nothing. Is Gursky's "nothing" far enough removed from Eggleston's more innovative (at the time) nothing to not be considered derivative from the standpoint of a museum? And how does he fit in with all of the others who've been photographing nothing for a long time now, but doing it smaller and cheaper? I don't know. Another interesting comparison is Winogrand whose work I personally abhor, vs all of the subsequent inept grab and run copyists calling themselves street photographers. There's an historical reason for Winogrand being in museums, but not the others, in my small opinion.
My own history is in photojournalism, which no one pretends is an art, usually. I feel the same about modern landscape photography, it being so incredibly derivative. However, I never pinned my ego on being defined as an artist, as so many second rate copyists seem to be. The other day I clicked on a modern landscapist's work. To read the words on his site, he is the best thing since sliced bread in every possible way and many ways he hadn't thought to express yet, but when he does, he will tell you about them. However, in comparison with St Ansel, whose work I'm not fond of, myself, expecially in the context of Watkins, he trailed far behind. Yet I'm sure he considers himself an artist. I guess what museums do is filter out ego and try to show us the substance of it all.
I am pretty sure, however, than anyone who's devoted his life (knowingly or not) to recreating the stuff shown in the 1950s in Grossbild Technik magazine is standing on thin ice calling himself an artist now. :-) That certainly disqualifies a lot of modern landscape work.
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