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man, i forgot how great the chapter "photographic evangels" was.
Pseudo-Analysis?? Don't you think that's piling it on a bit?Roger Hicks said:Better titles would have been 'On Susan Sontag's Agenda' and 'On Pseudo-Analysis'.
Sean Reid said:: Contrary to Sontag's assertions, the camera is certainly not a phallus, by any stretch of the imagination.
Sean
Bertram2 said:The camera not. But the lenses maybe. For a certain kind of "photographers" i could imagine this to be the true background. Thinks about some of those at P.net ! 😀
But this is a remark "entre nous" only, officially I have to refuse this idea, feministic exaggerations, as usually . 😉
Bertram
kbg32 said:I think you should read some of these other books when you have the time and are in the right frame of mind. You might find yourself actually enjoying them and understanding more of photography's importance, on many levels. To understand more of who and what we are, and do, is important.
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Contrary to Sontag's assertions, the camera is certainly not a phallus, by any stretch of the imagination.
Presumably the books you read about chemistry and find easy to follow would be much harder for someone lacking your specialist knowledge to read and understand. By the same token, Sontag comes from an intellectual discipline that has its own language, stylistic rules, and specialist knowledge. I think people often accuse philosophers and other theorists of being pretentious when really they, the reader, are just not familiar with the traditions of the genre concerned, so find it hard to understand what is being said. (This is not meant to be patronising, btw: just as I understand little about science beyond what I read in popular science books but have a degree in philosophy so find reading Hegel a fine pursuit, you have a science degree and probably get kicks reading lots of stuff I would find completely incomprehensible).Doctor Zero said:Apologies for reviving this old thread! I've only recently started reading Susan Sontag's "On Photography". Now, I've always assumed I wasn't stupid. I may not be clever, but not stupid, either. I've a PhD (if that means anything). And I don't get it. I just don't get it. Any of it. I read paragraphs or pages and am just stunned by what to me sounds like the stereotypical intellectual goat-wool-sock-wearing stringing together of long words purportedly describing art, society, politics, love, life, the nature of reality or all of the above.
And I am sure it's all me. This is by no means a criticism of the book. I blame it on being a scientist: mention anything to do with protein chemistry and I perk up.
RubenBlaedel said:how do you say "bull ****" in chinese
iml said:I haven't read your whole page, but your first post seems to me to be in complete agreement with Sontag. An addiction to hyper-reality is a form of alienation, after all. Not all alienation is bad - much of it is a direct product of the fact that we are conscious beings, and therefore both in the world and simultaneously detached observers of it - so when you say "[the photographer is] addicted to seeing slices of reality that seem more real, more interesting, more alluring than reality", you are very precisely describing an aspect of alienation, one that is a prerequisite for any art.
RML said:IMO Sontag is really talking about alienation as in deviant behaviour, not as it being the norm.
pfffft! "Review"?!? I think notes written on bar napkins after a meeting with colleagues who are in on a joke about the inadequacies of their own profession hardly qualifies as a review.Terence T said:Here's a pretty controversial review of the book on p.net
On Photography - Review by Philip Greenspun