“Without an element of vulgarity, no man can be a work of art...I have to try and think what an artist is, apart from a hooligan who cannot live within his income of praise.”
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Quote Analysis
In this quote, Quentin Crisp suggests that true artistry requires an element of vulgarity or rebellion against societal norms. He argues that without this rebellious nature, an artist cannot truly be considered a work of art. By contrasting an artist with a hooligan who cannot handle praise, Crisp raises questions about the role of controversy and defiance in the artistic process. Ultimately, he challenges the traditional idea of what it means to be an artist, advocating for a more rebellious and daring approach to creativity.
Modern Relevance
In today's society, the quote by Quentin Crisp about art and vulgarity still holds significance. It reminds us that true art often challenges societal norms and pushes boundaries. Artists continue to create work that may be considered provocative or controversial, as they strive to evoke emotions and spark conversations. The idea of an artist as someone who doesn't conform to expectations and lives outside the confines of mainstream acceptance is still prevalent today. Artists who dare to be different and defy conventions are often the ones who create works that leave a lasting impact on society.
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