Reading a recent article about John Tavener, he quotes '' There are no decent Composers since Bach''
Beethoven , he now accepts , is sublime, even though he still cannot quite forgive him for introducing personal suffering into art, which he beleives, led ultimately to Tracey Emin - famous for her Messy Bed exhibit.
Mad Tracey from Margate" (her words) was shortlisted for the Turner Prize for an installation entitled My Bed, a testimony to her self-neglect and over-indulgence. She didn't win, but Charles Saatchi paid £150,000 for it.
She produces autobiographical art -- art which is about herself.
I don't quite understand Tavener's parallel here.
Beethoven , as we know, was one of the greatest genius's the world has ever produced and has immesurably added to mankind's sense of beauty and wonder.
Miss Emin's claim to fame seems to be producing unkempt beds, which is a pretty strange concept of art, and certainly does not ennoble or enrich our human experiences.
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Beethoven , he now accepts , is sublime, even though he still cannot quite forgive him for introducing personal suffering into art, which he beleives, led ultimately to Tracey Emin - famous for her Messy Bed exhibit.
Mad Tracey from Margate" (her words) was shortlisted for the Turner Prize for an installation entitled My Bed, a testimony to her self-neglect and over-indulgence. She didn't win, but Charles Saatchi paid £150,000 for it.
She produces autobiographical art -- art which is about herself.
I don't quite understand Tavener's parallel here.
Beethoven , as we know, was one of the greatest genius's the world has ever produced and has immesurably added to mankind's sense of beauty and wonder.
Miss Emin's claim to fame seems to be producing unkempt beds, which is a pretty strange concept of art, and certainly does not ennoble or enrich our human experiences.
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