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Me at the dinner club, korean barbecue at Arirang, Charlottenburg |
This might be new to you but the latest trend in town is to be part of a club. I myself actually kind of set this trend in 2014 and in 2015 it’s gonna be hyping. Drop your music band, join a club! At the moment I’m part of a glee club, a drawing club, and a dinner club. It’s not only me, other cool people have started clubs this year. The thing is, they don’t call it a “club” yet but they will in 2015 because everybody will be clubbing. Of course, I might be the trendsetter of this trend but I’m not the avant-garde. Craig Shuftan is. He was talking culture club as early as 2002 (first on the radio Triple J, then in the book The Culture Club: Modern Art, Rock and Roll, and Other Things Your Parents Warned You About, 2007). That’s the thing about being avant-garde. Andy Warhol was one, and he explained it like this: “Whenever I’m interested in something, I know the timing’s off, because I’m always interested in the right thing at the wrong time. I should just be getting interested after I’m not interested any more, because right after I’m embarrassed to still be thinking about a certain idea, that’s when the idea is just about to make somebody a few million dollars. My same good mistakes.” No wonder then, that Craig Shuftan just started a new music band Ducks! (check it out here).
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The electronic music duo Craig Shuftan and Lani Bagley |
2. Have a laugh,will you!
3. Generalise boldly
4. Be Pop
Art writing that keeps to rationality and logic is plain boring - you can do that in academia. Great art writing doesn't follow the trodden paths. It's the result of associative thinking, a mind that puts together things that didn’t belong together and makes it work. That’s the mindset of Craig Shuftan. He doesn’t even care being unreasonable once in a while - feeling unreasonable is actually what made him write his book Hey Nietzsche! Leave Them Kids Alone! in which he jumps back and forth between 20th century rock & roll and 19th century Romanticism. Indeed, Shuftan takes great leaps in time and he does it with ease. And yes, he's not afraid of Pop. As a fan of Andy Warhol I dig writing in which, so to speak, rice and beans are put together with cokes and hamburgers. Craig Shuftan introduces disco into the stuck-up language of art criticism (also called International Art English). And similar to early twentieth-century cultural critics Walter Benjamin and Alfred Döblin, Shuftan makes the genre of art criticism radioactive. Listen to his latest radio program Love In The Nineties.
Art critics tend to forget that also the genre of art criticism can be a form of art in itself. Not only content counts, but it’s equally important to play with language. It was Roland Barthes who wrote about the pleasure a text can give to the reader: “The text you write must prove to me that it desires me. This proof exists: it is writing. Writing is: the science of the various blisses of language, its Kama Sutra (this science has but one treatise: writing itself).” An art critic who I admire most for her use of language is Catherine Nichols. I think the exquisite pleasure of reading Nichols’ texts derives from the fact that she knows how to write with both the eye and the ear. A whole paragraph just to proof my point:
“In stark contrast to its object - the discourse surrounding sound art - and hence the work of Rolf Julius who is widely considered a major exponent of this movement - is quite concerned with finding its feet, in finding legs to stand on. Indeed, approaches to this direction in art, which have radically proliferated since the late 1960s, have a considerable gravity about them. The very act of designating works incorporating the element of sound in some way as sound art affords sound a weight, a significance, which precludes it from being merely one of many elements in a work; it has a tendency to make sound central, all-consuming, and the other elements subservient, peripheral, perhaps even exchangeable. The phenomenon has had philosophers like Adorno worrying over the integrity of the arts and music, art historians and musicologists wondering where they might locate the beginnings and the boundaries of the movement, and artists nervous about the limitations of subsumption into this fluid category.” (Rolf Julius, Für den Blick nach unten, 2007).
Catherine Nichols writes not so much for magazines or newspapers, but she has left her mark on many catalogues. My last advice: buy them all! Beuys, Die Revolution sind wir; Bruce Nauman, Ein Lesebuch; Die Leidenschaften, ein Drama in fünf Akten; The End of the 20th Century. The Best Is Yet To Come.