Art and Anger

[Black_Bird]

Here is an interesting thought: You get angry at a close friend, lover, family member... and you use that anger to create a peice of art that gets world wide recognition. Soon after it gets recognition, you and that person make up.

Its obvious this peice of art is concerning that individual; everybody knows.

Do you think it would be wrong for that person to ask you to destroy that peice of art? Do you think it makes them a stronger person to accept that peice of art regardless of what it represents? Would you want to destroy it?

 

[Nobody Special's wife]

I think art is art no matter what was the means of makeing it.. There fore . The person that caused the art as no right in telling the other person to destroy their art that the person made..

 

[Black_Bird]

I think art is art no matter what was the means of makeing it.. There fore . The person that caused the art as no right in telling the other person to destroy their art that the person made..

The question isn't whether it is still art, rather, would you give up that peice of art, destroy that thing created of your own emotions to help heal a rift between you and the person it is concerning.

Artist are often *very* sensitive about their work, especially when that work is soul-baring.

But you are right... No one has the right to tell an artist to destroy his work. Might she feel a need to do this, to put that pain behind her?

 

[Nobody Special's wife]

Yes .. Artist put emotion into their art .. I feel that if it was inspired and made but any type of emotion . the other person should be proud that it is symbolic to them ... Why destroy something that can and should be beautifull ..

That is like me telling Ns that he can't play music any more ..By doing that it will destroy him in the inside as well as the out side , he would never be the same person again..

What I'm getting at is why change a person ..They are who they are.. If they have artistic talent let it be they are good at it and that is how they get their emotions out on an eazel or through metal or through music..

 

[on_the_verge]

I try to keep a jaded life in order not to depend on another for creativity. I have enough anger to allow me to express it in my writings, but enough happiness to share a comfort and warm embraces with familoy, friends and lovers. Anger can be wasted energy and i chose to refract that to parchment over the physical world. I think of a world not so kind from far off lands to the very backyard of America. I see much more beyond the surface and how life flows beyond the grain of brushed metal or a discarded piece of clothing on a street corner. Like is like an acid trio and it's so surreal and sensual without having to speak it or slam it in your face. If you want to talk about cocks and pussies, you get very little of it, but if you can envision and feel the very nuances in life are like an attraction, and a break up each moment, object and instance, you might find there is more than it all…

I would express more, but I am on a laptop and I have not had a manicure, so the tapping is difficult and it won't ever keep up with the humming of my heart or the ability to flutter from one flower to the other. The flower being a woman that is and is not.