Yes, I AM making a definite distinction here. I would maintain that a reviewer is one who makes an honest attempt at “experiencing” artistic works, and then may have an opinion as to whether, or not, that effort produced a satisfying experience, but never claims to have more than a PERSONAL opinion.
On the other hand, I would suggest that far too many people who claim to be, or are thought of as being, CRITICS would have us believe that what they provide is a good deal more than “just a personal opinion.” They would have us believe that it is a “scholarly evaluation” of the artistic merit and value of the art object under discussion. This, all too often in my experience, justifies (at least to them) their insistence that anyone who disagrees with them clearly lacks the taste, knowledge, and judgement to even HAVE a legitimate opinion. I think THAT point of view is just arrogant BS and I have no qualms about suggesting that they simply are proving that “bullies is bullies” in any field of endeavor, and that what they are actually saying is that THEY are insecure enough to insist that THEY (unlike the rest of us) are among the gifted few capable of having a true understanding of REAL ART.
I am reminded (yet again!) of that poor student who “reviewed” my production of Waiting for Godot for The Western Carolinian saying that it lacked the “proper” amount of “existential suffering” on the part of the two main characters, when the cast and I had CONSCIOUSLY CHOSEN to deemphasize that notion because we (the CREATOR’s of that PRODUCTION) felt that Beckett’s point was that their so-called “suffering” was stupid when they (like most of humanity) just had to take SOME action (that is, do SOMETHING to alter their situation) in order to get closer to achieving their stated desire. Yes, we felt that our Vladimir and Estragon did exactly what we believed Beckett wanted. They, like far too many people in the world, did nothing but idly sit, wait, and entertain themselves while waiting for some outside agency (Godot) to come along and solve all of their problems. We believed that since Beckett’s chosen French title of the play (it WAS written in French before Beckett translated it into English) could quite accurately be translated to “While Waiting for Godot” which suggested to us that the notion of “waiting” was probably Beckett’s major point. (It’s probably arrogant of me to suggest that I felt that the famous Ian McKellen-Patrick Stewart production of this play in London in 2009 seemed to support this concept, but it IS true. At least that’s what I got from seeing it.)
Now that poor student could have simply said that he didn’t enjoy the production and, while I might not like it, I would have had no reason (or right) to argue about that. I wouldn’t have been happy, but I would argue that it was his right to have (and express) his opinion. After all, there are lots of artistic works and/or performances which I don’t (haven’t) much enjoyed. I don’t say that they were bad, however, they just didn’t “do much for me, I didn’t care for them. No, what got me worked up about THIS critique was the writer’s suggestion that what we did was “WRONG.” You see, I am of the opinion that ART is NEVER WRONG. IT IS WHAT IT IS!
It can be something I don’t enjoy much, but that’s really just a matter of taste. I can think of some rather famous novels, plays, etc. which I didn’t much enjoy because I didn’t care for the author’s style, or the subject matter, or the work just didn’t excite/interest me, for example. I can happily go to an art museum and like some works and others not so much, even though someone obviously thought each of those works to be important/significant enough to display. The same is true of a lot of music. I like some “serious” music, but I also have liked (still do) some Broadway music, some rock/pop, some (especially “classic,” 1950-70’s) folk, much Irish music, and on, and on. Can I explain these feelings on some purely rational, “artistic” grounds? No! I just figure that I have the right to enjoy what I enjoy without having to explain myself, or justify my preferences to some “Expert/Critic” who thinks she/he has the right to tell me that “I’m wrong.” I don’t insist that anyone else conform to MY choices, why should I be limited to theirs? There ought to be room for us to have differences of opinion.
Anyway, I have found that there are, apparently, other people who tend to agree with me at least to the extent that they are amused/annoyed/whatever by the “critical mentality,” so I’ve found some cartoons which, to my mind, bear on that subject and I thought I’d include some of them in this post. Here’s an example from Academic Waltz of a “Critic/Professor” in action which I find quite enjoyable in its commentary on critics, as well as on poorly prepared teachers.
I think that the Thatababy strip below points out how silly this sort of thing can become: although I seriously doubt that it’s going to change anything much.
That’s probably why I get very frustrated with people, especially TEACHERS (at ANY level) who seem to think that every educated person should recognize and accept the judgement of “those of the ‘HIGHEST’ standards of discrimination” as KNOWING what is “good” and what isn’t. I probably didn’t always succeed in this myself, as a teacher, but I did always TRY to avoid passing judgement on my students’ opinions regarding works. If (when) I had to review/or grade their work, I tried to judge it mostly on the basis of: was it clearly expressed?; was it clearly explained?; did it consider the established facts (facts are NOT subject to opinion) regarding the work; the times in which it was created; what we know about why it was created; what was the state of the world at that point; and so on? I tried to avoid demanding a justification of their opinion, but I hoped to be able to understand that opinion, as well as their point of view, AND to be able to grasp any relevant facts, whether I agreed with their opinion, or not.
I think Charles Schulz hit my notion pretty much on the head when he created this Peanuts strip a long time ago:
Now I admit that I’ve never actually seen a work like the one presented in the Break of Day comic (below) in an art museum, but I’d really like to watch people respond to something like it sometime. I think it would be quite interesting.
Well, I’ve probably beaten this idea hard enough. I’d love to hear other people’s opinions regarding critics and criticism, so drop me a line if I’ve gotten to you. While I’m waiting, I plan to try to think about other stuff which interests me enough to distract me from the depression caused by what some of our laughable “leaders” call “REALITY.”
Assuming that I do so (and that I’m not deported for ideas unfriendly to those laughable “leaders’” egos) I’ll be back in a couple of weeks with something else.
🖖🏼 LLAP,
Dr. B