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washingtonpost.com
Artomatic 2004: Hanging Is Too Good for It
By Blake Gopnik
Washington Post Staff Writer
Thursday, November 11, 2004; Page C01
"Here's a fine idea. Let's find an abandoned
school and then invite local dentists to ply their trade, free
of charge, in its crumbling classrooms, peeling corridors and
dripping toilets. Okay, so maybe we won't get practicing
dentists to come, but we might get some dental students,
hygienists and retirees to join in our Happy Tooth festival.
What the heck, let's not be elitists here: Why don't we just
invite anyone with a yen for tooth work or some skill with
drills to give it a go. Then
we can all line up, open wide and see what happens.
I'll be at the front of the line.
After all, it could hardly be more excruciating than this
year's Artomatic, the fourth edition of the District's creative
free-for-all, which opens tomorrow. Organizers have gotten about
600 local "artists" -- anyone who could ante up the $60 fee and
15 hours of his or her time, in fact -- to display their
creations. They're on show in the sprawling, scruffy building in
north Capitol Hill that once housed the Capital Children's
Museum and several charter schools.
The result is the second-worst display of art I've ever seen.
The only one to beat it out, by the thinnest of split hairs, was
the 2002 Artomatic, which was worse only by virtue of being even
bigger and in an even more atrocious space, down by the
waterfront in a vacant modern office building.
I won't dwell on the art. And I certainly won't name names.
No one needs to know who made the wallfuls of amateur
watercolors, yards of incompetent oil paintings, acres of trite
street photography and square miles of naive installation art
that will be polluting this innocent old building for the next
three weeks. There's something for everyone to hate. The rest
are works only a mother could love..."
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When I as an Artist decide to make my Art public, I am also opening the door for criticism to flow in and out. The Artists in Art-O-Matic should have no complaints from Mr. Gopnik's criticism. If you are to take offense at what others have to say about your Art, then don't share it. Criticism allows us to grow. This criticism doesn't always come from outside but from within. Trust me, we all have a great many number of friends that in an attempt to maintain us in friendly terms they will tell us whatever it is we want to hear. If your friends tell you that they love everything you have, then they are not being honest. Personally, I do not enjoy all of Matisse’s work, or Picasso’s, or Rembrandt’s. When I visited Art-O-Matic I was unimpressed by a great deal of the work, and was pleasantly attracted to some of the work. Likewise, I don’t expect to have individuals love all that I create.
The question you should ask yourself as an Artist is this one: Do I paint for the sake of expression or to make a dollar? If your main, if not sole, interest is to strike it rich and gain recognition with your Art, then you’re touring the wrong sea, and criticism will leave a bitter taste in your mouth. If you create under the influence of creativity with your hands being guided by emotions, then criticism should never affect you.
Don’t get me wrong, you will not always create simply when creativity urges you. Oftentimes when commissioned to create artwork we will need to summon creativity when she hasn’t yet visited us. This is when technique and quality are most dire. And I believe that is where a great number of Artists seem to err most, for technique and quality should never be placed at a lower priority than inspiration and subject. When I look at art that is created utilizing media that are not compatible something in my chest sinks into a void. Just this past Summer (2004) I visited an exhibit on 14th Street, NW DC. The Artist had collaged magazine clippings unto a painting. I was consumed by the thought of the acid from the magazine photos seeping into the acrylic paint, or the fact that those images will fade long before the rest of the painting will (and I mean at least hundreds of years of difference). This made me wonder how much the artist knew about the media she chose. Was she intending to have her artwork transcend her mortal life, or was it expression with the intent of being temporary. And then I start wondering if the buyer who just spent a great deal of money on one of these pieces will know that in 10 years or less there will be significant, and obvious, deterioration on the color and quality of the images.
Art doesn’t always have to say something, nor does it have to last forever. Art does not need to be attractive or pleasant to all. Yet the art we create should allow the viewers, whether a connoisseur or not, to feel that we respect that which we create. They must be able to see that we understand the media we choose. They must feel that we are being honest in the product we present, and that they will not be disappointed with its quality as time goes by.
While Art-O-Matic was not teeming with art that met even the minimum standards of a curator or an art critic, such as Mr. Gopnik, it did have art worth seeing again, and even following the artists as they evolve. We should always respect others’ understanding of art as well as their criticism.