Juan Valdenebro
Truth is beauty
Dude, you write better'n than me, don't worry about your english!
😱 I wish I did... English is a very beautiful language... But sometimes I feel I use the same 20 words all the time! 😀
Cheers,
Juan
Dude, you write better'n than me, don't worry about your english!
There is a lot of anger in still photography community. Its virtually impossible to discuss anything without a fight ensuing and name calling... My conclusion is that all the topics discussed in photography forums are often so repetitious that it automatically makes people angry, for example its like the next time someone ask "which lens?" I'm going punch myself in the face, sort of a thing...
While its convenient to classify photographers, among the rednecks, fine artist, fake Pjs, wannabe Moriyamas, Gilden's lackeys, or just vulgar gear hoarders etc. in the end of the day its basically a case of sharks turning on one another as the prey has fled and there is no food to eat, which in this case is the reality that still photography is finished and creativity has left the field, so where to direct that anger and range, well, its the guy who has an annoying avatar or who cannot form a basic sentence, or the guy who has ten links in his signature trying to promote his work in an imaginary world where in actuality nobody give a damn... But I digress...
Back to the topic, whatever its actually about...
😱 I wish I did... English is a very beautiful language... But sometimes I feel I use the same 20 words all the time! 😀
Cheers,
Juan
This composition represents Hegel's method of triadic development.
The bent form of the rear bumper is annihilated (sublation) by the downward pressure of the barrel in bed of my old Ford by the forces of the homemade fork-lift and some sort of strange old bucket loader to achieve the third of Hegel's stages, which is the first stage, returned to itself in a higher, truer, richer, and fuller form
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Now, that is redneck art philosophy.
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Aesthetics is, to quote Wikipedia...
Juan, half the people in this little town I live in could only wish they could command the language as well as you.
Regarding the now deleted thread. Forget about it. Move on. We have a lot more to hear from you and can't wait, much less waste time on a dead thread.🙂
Wish I knew, Roger. Finding out what people really like, no matter what they say, is difficult. Maybe it's a class thing. People often pretend to like, or dislike, something, because they believe someone of their "class" (I use that word very loosely and with reluctance) is supposed to like or dislike it. For every snob, there's a pretend redneck.
I have thought a fair amount about this question. I think it is not so much a division between fine artists and rednecks so much as the ignorant and the educated (or those who think they are). I am using the word ignorant here carefully. I include myself in that category - ignorance is a lack of knowledge. By the purest definition I am an ignorant amateur photographer. I have a great lack of knowledge and I don't make photography my profession. But I am interested in photography. Being ignorant, we make comments or ask questions that have other more knowledgeable folks rolling their eyes. Sometimes a comment is made that is perceived as less civil than it could be. That is when a vigorous discussion begins, but without much hope of a fair debate. For instance, if I were to enter into a debate with Roger it would be like bringing a knife to a bomb fight. I would be unable to debate equally because of my lack of knowledge. For some individuals frustration and anger might follow. At least I think there are instances where this is true.
Dear Bill,
Indeed. There are people who buy their opinions in large packages: if you're a Republican, you HAVE to believe this, this and this, while a Democrat HAS to believe that, that and that. It's arguably worse in some ways in the UK, where there are national papers...
R.
Dear Gary,
Something I've often noticed about people who really know what they are talking about is that their vocabulary includes the phrase "I could be wrong." Many of them also have the talent for treating others as equals, speaking as though they were reminding them of something they had temporarily forgotten, rather than bringing down tablets from the mountain.
But, of course, that also demands a certain amount of complicity on the part of the other person, rather than an immediate, aggressive counter-attack which only intensifies when it is rebutteed. I've always liked the quote from the late Lord Protector of the Commonwealth, Oliver Cromwell: "I beseech you in the bowels of Christ, think it possible you may be mistaken."
Cheers,
R.
With the exception of the New York Times and USA Today, we don't have national papers in the same sense. But, we do have cable TV and talk radio, and they're explicitly in the business of selling pre-packaged opinion, i.e., anger.
I didn't read the thread that prompt your post here. It seems to me that taste is a personal and private thing that really doesn't need to be explained or justified. It's nice when people want to learn something about whatever it is they like. And learn enough about themselves so they begin to understand what they like and why, rather than putting on a set of opinions like you would a new suit. If nothing else, when someone asks, "Why do you like that?", they'll have already thought about it.
I agree. As usual, you have distilled the issue quite well. It is the "I could be wrong" and the balancing complicity that is so often missing. Just to be clear, I was not accusing you of bad behavior (I don't believe you took it that way). I used you in my example as someone with a depth of knowledge to contrast my ignornace in photography.
There's an old joke (slightly obsolete with the decline of the Times and the the rise of the Sun, which is like the Mirror only a lot more so) to the effect that the Times is read by those who run the country, the Telegraph by those who used to run the country, the Guardian by those who think they ought to run the country, the Financial Times by those who own the country, and the Mirror by those who don't care who runs the country as long as she's got big t*ts.
Cheers,
R.
This thread will make people excited and angry ... look at the length of this thread.