Date: Mon, 05 May 2003 03:49:26 +0200 From: Torgeir Fjeld <torgeir-AT-iafrica.com> Subject: Re: Bourdieu and the aesthetic At 03:08 02.05.2003, David Gedin wrote: >Dear list, > >(To think that is it exists some specific aesthetic value in it self is to >make the charismatic fallacy.) >[...] >What happens for example when some art becomes "discovered" or >"re-discovered" later on. Are the pieces of art only means for the >discoverer to change hers or his position (with it's domino-effect in the >field), or does it still communicate in itself? Maybe it is possible to be >regarding this as a kind of creative "joint venture" between the >discoverer and the art? Dear David and list members, if endowing a piece of art with some specific intrinsic value is to commit the (dreaded) charismatic fallacy, would it be possible to assign any 'agency' to the artwork? is it (epistemologically) possible for an object to enter into a joint venture with a subject? it seems like there's two options here: either the artwork has some instrinc value to be discovered, or the intrinsic value becomes such _when it is 'discovered'_ -- that the intrinsic value comes into being when it is discovered. now, why was this particular artwork consecrated? my hunch is that Bourdieu would investigate the dispositions of those who make the 'discovery'. example: in South Africa, some of the San narratives in the Blake and Lloyd collection (1875-1878(?)) were reprinted and made into objects of scholarly dispute. why did a texts such a this become such a consecrated object? text as per ps. the critical schools of formalism and new criticism must have been instrumental in the selection, no? best, torgeir * Dia!kwain: ___ THE BROKEN STRING ___ (Lament. Sung by xää-ttì'ñ after the death of his friend, the magician and rain-maker, |nuìn|kúï-ten, who died from the effects of a shot he had received when going about, by night, in the shape of a lion.) People were those who Broke for me the string, Therefore, The place became like this to me, On account of it, Because the string was that which broke for me. Therefore, The place does not feel to me, As the place used to feel to me, On account of it. For, The place feels as if it stood open before me, Because the string has broken for me. Therefore, The place does not feel pleasant to me, On account of it. Torgeir Fjeld mailto:torgeir-AT-iafrica.com http://home.no.net/torgfje/ Home: (+47) 22 59 25 55 Mob.: (+47) 92 86 16 94 ********************************************************************** Contributions: bourdieu-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu Commands: majordomo-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu Requests: bourdieu-approval-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu
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