Charles Paul Freund | May 25, 2005
"[A]s a general rule," writes British novelist DJ Taylor in The Guardian, "whenever a participant is offered more 'choices', whether in the number of book outlets, TV channels or radio stations, the end result will be to depress the overall quality of the available material."
How's that for "a general rule"? Taylor is led to this black conclusion by the spectacle of big UK retailers offering popular books -- by the likes of Dan Brown and Patricia Cornwell -- at discounted prices. Every deal struck between publishers and retailers to sell such titles is "terrifically bad for serious novelists" who will never see their books offered "next to the barbecue displays and newspaper racks of the checkout." Publishers may prattle on about cultural democratization, writes Taylor, but such "'democracy', alas, is not much more than a synonym for cheap rubbish."
There's nothing like a stale apocalypse, and this one -- the end of literature -- has been rushing toward us since Gutenberg. Taylor thinks the wrong kind of people are now selling books. There were similar complaints in the 18th century. The British reaction to Grub Street hacking, for example, was that authors really shouldn't be writing for money at all. Money would turn literature into a commodity, and ruin it. A French version was that every duodecimo edition of hackwork sold to provincials reduced the potential readership for the serious octavo works that appealed to discerning Parisians.
The most honest version of this complaint emerged in the 19th century. Then, the roots of cultural catastrophe lay not in who sold books, but in who read them. The spread of literacy, made possible in Britain by educational reforms, created an unprecedented market for "cheap rubbish." Critics argued then that the common sort of people should be dissuaded from reading novels at all. Popular fiction was bad for its readers, they held, and it was certainly bad for "serious novelists." This particular version of apocalypse didn't die out until the 1930s, though revised versions have since focused on paperbacks and on Wal-Mart.
Meanwhile, in the U.S., "A study announced Tuesday estimates that a record 195,000 new works came out in 2004, a 14 percent jump over the previous year and 72 percent higher than in 1995." There was a big increase in the number of adult-fiction titles published, though "education, history and science releases declined," evidence for some, no doubt, that publishers are putting out the wrong kind of books.
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"education, history and science releases
declined,"
As a %, I presume. In my little world, it seems like science and
history releases are at a pace.
Just look at the Military History Book Club, for example. All kinds
of neat new titles . . .
Pedants like Taylor are missing out on the real story of
literature in the 20th century, which is that many of the best
works are written by "genre" writers under the radar screens of
literary critics and wanker "serious" writers like Taylor.
Think about it, if it weren't for changes in the publishing
industry and the introduction of the paperback, there probably
wouldn't have been much science fiction written in the last 50
years. Sure, 99% of it is total useless crap, but the same is
probably doubly true for the output of Taylor and his buddies.
I seem to remember that Mark Twain was one of the non "serious" writers whose books were sold on the cheap to the masses back in his day.
The British reaction to Grub Street hacking, for example,
was that authors really shouldn't be writing for money at all.
Money would turn literature into a commodity, and ruin
it.
Everytime the content industry thinks of something new the
government shouldn't let me do with media on my computer, I wonder
if we'd really be so bad off with no copyright laws at all.
Maybe Taylor should check out Barnes and Nobles, where excellent editions of classics are available in paperback, mostly for under 9 dollars. I just picked up new copies of Moby Dick, Dracula, and Grimm's Tales for about 20 bucks. I don't think those books qualify as "hack" work.
Sounds like DJ is having a hard time accepting the fact that no
one wants to read what he rights.
He's too smart for the public, you see. Just too, too smart. And
sensitive. Very, very sensitive.
I'm sure.
Military History Book Club
anything about killing is flouishing, i suspect. didn't the history
channel recently become the murder channel?
the problem mr taylor addresses -- and, be honest, unless you like
shit lit, it is a problem -- he goes at from the wrong end, imo.
the end of criticism, of a critical establishment, has been the
death not only of a recognizable literature but of art
generally.
i'm sure great works are still written. trying to find one in the
morass of what is critically praised is all but impossible,
however.
and that is a problem. since the cubists, art criticism became
first countercultural then completely individualistic. as the
western world adopted the german romantic mindset, institutions,
traditions and schools of art went into the toilet and we were left
with individual artists and individual interpretations, each
considering only themselves. art was left without a direction --
aimless -- and increasingly self-indugent, meaningless and
fractured.
to the artist, left without anything meaningful to rebel against,
the point became increasingly to excite a reaction -- to shock.
that path is now well-worn, and we all are desensitized and
cynical. wonderful, that.
let's face it. when the average person picks up dostoevsky, they do
so not because they're going to learn anything about the
devolvement of society but because they are attracted by celebrity.
new great novelists writing difficult books don't have celebrity
and don't get read -- simple, emotional stories like dan brown
writes do.
critics know it, and if a critic wants to build a reputation and
fame, he recommends dan brown and j.k. rawlings. there's no
critical institution or tradition for him to answer to for doing
so. individual interpretation is inviolate, and therefore easily
abused. (read a roger ebert review, if you haven't recently. vile
shit with a neptune brothers soudtrack? three and a half
stars.)
joyce or proust would never arise in a democratic market; he'd have
been buried under it. he was a product of critical institution,
which offered him both something to rebel against and be recognized
by, both reviled and (by a small minority) acclaimed.
that indeed has been killed by "democratism" -- more properly,
individualism. and there's something to regret there, i think.
seriously -- take a look at ebert. all the movies he reviewed in current release, not one less than three stars.
Ok, since I'm an english major, I'm finally ready to make a worthwhile comment. Gaius, almost no great art makes it big in any system. Schlock prevails, no matter what. Even in the golden age of literature, very few works of enduring power and quality were written, and even when they were written they rarely experienced success in their author's lifetime. Dickens was a hack, but he was popular. Orwell was great, but unpopular. Individual tastes and market forces are always the things that move people to stardom, whether it be in literature, music, or arts. It takes a long time to separate the wheat from the chaff. Even in the good old days of Rome and the Middle Ages, heaping volumes of horse shit were produced by "artists," and mercifully time has whittled down the canon of great works to the point that when we think "Rome" we think "orations of Cicero," rather than "101 ways to check your prostitute for the clap," which I'm sure was rather popular at the time. So don't get down on modern culture for relativism and lack of a cultural standard, just wait about 2000 years and it'll all be sorted out.
the problem mr taylor addresses -- and, be honest, unless
you like shit lit, it is a problem
The "problem" is that 90 % of everything has always been
crap. It's just that no one remembers the crap, and they
do remember the good stuff. So all the crappy writers who
were around at the time of Shakespeare are never remembered, except
by a tiny minority of English students. We remember Shakespeare,
and Marlowe, and Vega, and some of their contemporaries, and we
think, "Oh, why can't modern art be like that?" In a hundred years,
no one will remember Dan Brown, or Danielle Steele, or Mary Higgins
Clark, or David Eddings, or John Grisham, or the guy who wrote
Tuesdays with Morrie, or Tom Clancy; they'll remember
Steven King (IMO), and they'll wonder why the level of writing has
gone down in the last century.
since the cubists, art criticism became first countercultural
then completely individualistic.
You know, you blame everything on individualism. If
Western society is declining, then I'm sure that the causes are
far, far more complex than individualism. To which you'll say, "Of
course, but individualism is the most important," or something.
Just remember, if your answer is simple and can explain
just about everything, it's probably wrong. Not necessarily, but
more than likely.
new great novelists writing difficult books don't have
celebrity and don't get read
Probably because they're boring. Novelists, and artists in general,
think that because they're so brilliant, the audiences should come
to them, rather than vice versa. The great artists know
their audience, and will make their work entertaining as well as
relevant. Look at Shakespeare; he had something for everyone.
Fights for the groundlings, romance for the middle class, political
intrigue for the upper class � in other words, he didn't just tell
stories that were good, he entertained. I'm not going to
sit down and read, say, Steinbeck for fun, because whatever he has
to say that's relevant isn't worth slogging through all the crap.
I'll read J.K. Rowling instead, and get all the depth and
be entertained.
joyce or proust would never arise in a democratic market; he'd
have been buried under it. he was a product of critical
institution, which offered him both something to rebel against and
be recognized by, both reviled and (by a small minority)
acclaimed.
Both Joyce and Proust would have arisen in a democratic market, and
they would probably have found their niche: people who want to seem
better than everyone else. People don't read Joyce for his
incredible insights into human nature (though he has plenty of
those); they read Joyce because the hoi polloi aren't.
They can read Joyce and understand him, and then they can
talk to their snooty buddies about him and laugh about how the
masses just don't get it.
Let me set you straight on a few things: The past you're always
longing for sucked for the vast majority of people. The societies
of the past were built to benefit a lucky few at the top of the
ladder, and the rest knew their place and served them. Societies
were geared to keep those people in their place. That all worked
well for societies with limited wealth, where everyone was pretty
poor, and even the wealthy had pretty miserable lives.
We don't live in that world. We live in a world where advancements
in technology offer unlimited wealth for all practical purposes.
There is no longer any reason to restrict culture to the elite.
We're still dealing with the consequences of that, but the answer
isn't to go back to some restrictive society where critics tell us
what we should read according to systems developed by other
critics. The answer is to just let things develop as they will. The
systems that you go on and on about, the societal restrictions and
critical institutions and such, developed over time as a response
to their environment; the same thing will happen. Rather than
bemoaning a lost past that wasn't really all that good, look
forward to the future and celebrate all the good things that will
come. There will be bad things, too, sure, but the best is yet to
come. Mark my words.
Grylliade, my sentiments exactly, and put in much clearer terms. Damn it, it's hard to comment well at work.
Even in the good old days of Rome and the Middle Ages,
heaping volumes of horse shit were produced by "artists," and
mercifully time has whittled down the canon of great works to the
point that when we think "Rome" we think "orations of Cicero,"
rather than "101 ways to check your prostitute for the clap," which
I'm sure was rather popular at the time.
lol, mr carter. i agree that great art is now produced. i'm simply
saying that we really cannot know it now, thanks to the loss of
criticism -- i agree with you, a healthy critical process decades
(centuries?) from now will have to revisit this 'schlock' in the
future to sort it out at best it can from what survives.
at least, in the 17th-18th-19th c, there was a possibility of
recognition. contemporary criticism (whn healthy) isn't random,
would you agree? movements were recognized. trends were identified.
expressions were understood. and even rejection of great art can
include commentary noting intelligence and meaning which
perpetuates its reputation.
Gaius,
Maybe the times seem different simply because of the sheer volume
of "art" that's created now. As you've said in other posts,
"everyone's an artist" today. However, within the worlds of
literature and fine art, there is still a great deal of criticism
and discernment going on. Things are declared good and bad on an
ongoing basis. Many of the founding works of modern/postmodern art
like Duchampe's "Fountain," and some of Warhol's works are now
being panned as dead-ends, and there is a movement within the
literary world to stop the downward spiral of inflated,
self-important prose a la Dave Eggers. Perhaps since culture has
been so democratized, serious criticism isn't as visible as it once
was, but it is still taking place where it matters.
"101 ways to check your prostitute for the clap,"
I'm immensely curious about our newfound ability to read works
found on rotten papyri (sp?). I heard we now have the ability to
finally figure out what people were actually reading in Alexandria
2k+ years ago based on a huge pile of works found in an ancient
junk heap.
Randolph, your document may yet see the light of day.
Probably because they're boring. Novelists, and artists in
general, think that because they're so brilliant, the audiences
should come to them, rather than vice versa.
Spot on, grylliade... My mother is an aspiring painter, and
recently came to LA to scout out galleries. She said that the
biggest problem most artists have is that they're not willing to
get out and pound the pavement to promote themselves; they just
wait for the accolades to come in. As a result, a gallery owner who
needs to fill space might wind up taking on crap, while something
great sits undiscovered in another artist's studio.
Most of us "commoners" these days buy a particular piece of
art/book/music because it resonates with us for whatever reason,
not because a critic said it was great and that we should have it.
Increased distribution and availability only increases the odds
that we'll find something that we really like.
You know, you blame everything on individualism.
i seek out topics where its distortion is most apparent. :) but,
yes, i take your warning. the romantic impulse is a huge and very
complex framework in explaining the course of philosophy and
society. it is based primarily on the rejection of the material and
objective for the introspective and subjective, and it doesn't
really do it justice to just say "individualism".
in other words, he didn't just tell stories that were good, he
entertained.
is there more to art than entertainment? i think so. i mean, i
understand, necessary but not sufficient -- but the idea of
entertaining is subjective. sending meaningful and powerfully
insightful messages about society and the human condition (which
shakespeare excelled at, as did william blake) is the more
difficult standard for great art. i look for it. and i didn't see
it in harry potter, i fear. (did i miss it?) :)
There will be bad things, too, sure, but the best is yet to
come.
thanks for that, mr grylliade, but i suspect the better future is
going to look remarkably like the past you berate. neither did the
past universally "suck" -- one need reach for the elizabethans to
understand how joyful it could be. and neither is the modern
western condition, for all its extravagance and techne, universally
appealing -- anyone who wrote what you just did is intimately
familiar with the aimlessness, disengagement and anxiety of
postmodern life, i suspect. populist politics and a flight from the
past does little to improve that -- in fact, i submit, is part and
parcel to its root cause.
anyway, what am i but one who tries to understand the world on its
terms? if i see the world as individualistic, isn't that because it
commands us all to? people who do not do their own will are looked
on as fools, are they not? would you not compare this age to any
age past and say that we are emancipated and obsessed with
emancipation?
and do you believe that to be a sustainable method of healthy
society -- each of us following no will but what we choose? or do
you imagine, as i do, that such unchecked freedom builds a society
of spoiled children who cannot achieve for lack of compromise and
understanding?
"whenever a participant is offered more 'choices', whether
in the number of book outlets, TV channels or radio stations, the
end result will be to depress the overall quality of the available
material."
What utter claptrap. The state of literature isn't suffering
because people can buy discounted books at the grocery store.
Publishers may be able to sell more of a particular title or kind
of title there, but that doesn't mean they have stopped producing
serious literature. And the increasing number of book outlets,
especially online, has been an untrammeled good for the consumer.
Out-of-print books that used to be impossible to find are now more
readily available. Readers who enjoyed (or hated) a particular book
can discuss it online with others instead of having to rely on
forcing the book upon family and friends. It's easier than ever to
find books that I want to read, and I read maybe two hundred books
a year. Yeah, there's a lot crap, but what I consider garbage may
be just the thing for someone else. Publishers and authors just
have to be savvier about finding their marketing niche
"or do you imagine, as i do, that such unchecked freedom builds
a society of spoiled children who cannot achieve for lack of
compromise and understanding?"
Blech. Human beings will eventually do what works for them. We can
achieve plenty, and without having to overcome monumental obstacles
erected in the name of a good society whose shape is dictated to
us. Pervasive common culture on the scale of 300 million Americans
is a lie. If people enjoyed it in the past, it was because they
didn't recognize its stifiling character to large minority view
holders. In an age of individualism, we seek out the culture we
want, and gather with those whose values and cultural elements we
share. Rumor has it there is this place on the internet where a
bunch of libertarians, a few conservatives, and some guy named joe
hang out and blab about politics and culture they find interesting.
Almost like a micro culture, voluntarily entered into by
individualists. Uniformity does not speak to quality.
all the movies he reviewed in current release, not one less
than three stars.
That's not fair to Ebert. His reviews have always been about more
than star ratings or the position of his thumb (and he's quite
public about the fact that he dislikes having to offer both of
those things for market purposes). He does talk about quality, and
about how well a movie accomplishes what it sets out to do, and
concentrates greatly on one of his maxims, "What a movie is about
is less important than how it is about it." He's willing to rate
highly a genre movie that's a superlative or inventive example of
its genre, and willing to trash a high-toned, ambitious piece of
shit if it doesn't break any ground.
is there more to art than entertainment? i think so. i mean,
i understand, necessary but not sufficient -- but the idea of
entertaining is subjective.
Yes, there is more to art then entertainment. But I think that
people are demanding today that their art be
entertainment. I think it's a lot like Virginia Postrel's style vs.
substance argument � previous generations often had to choose:
style, substance, or both at tremendous cost. We can now have both
style and substance relatively cheaply, and people are starting to
demand that. It's not enough to have a nice looking couch, or a
couch that will stand up to family life; we want both, and we can
get both. In art, we want both entertainment and art, and we're
starting to get both. I would put Tad Williams' writing up against
almost any writer out there, and he's a fantasy writer. The same
with a few others; even genre literature is getting good. And I
expect that trend to continue.
sending meaningful and powerfully insightful messages about
society and the human condition (which shakespeare excelled at, as
did william blake) is the more difficult standard for great art. i
look for it. and i didn't see it in harry potter, i fear. (did i
miss it?) :)
I don't think that J.K. Rowlings is there yet, but every book has
been closer than the last. The seventh book, or whatever she does
after Harry Potter (if anything), I think will be great art. I
might be wrong. I certainly would put Buffy the Vampire
Slayer in the category of great art, or at least its first
three or four seasons. And that was a hell of an
entertaining show.
but i suspect the better future is going to look remarkably
like the past you berate.
If it does, it won't be a better future. Most cultures before the
twentieth century were stifling to most of their members. We're
finding a way to live in an individualistic culture, where more
people can be happy than ever before. It's not always pretty, and
there are often missteps that need to be done away with, but that's
what happens in something that's alive. A future that goes back to
old modes of functioning, that forces members to meet society's
needs rather than meeting their needs, is the worst possible
outcome. How many people in traditionial Muslim cultures are happy?
How many of them that are happy are so solely because they don't
know of any alternatives? People have always been happy, because
they never realized how good their lives can be. We're unhappy,
because we've gotten a glimpse of what our lives could be like, and
we're not there yet. Which is better? A deaf man who is content,
because he has never heard music, or a hearing man who has heard
music, but wants to make better?
neither did the past universally "suck" -- one need reach for
the elizabethans to understand how joyful it could be.
Once again, for an elite. A larger elite than had existed in
previous times, but still an elite. The trend of Western
civilization since the Renaissance has been towards greater
participation in culture by more members of society, and a blending
of popular and high art. More people are materially comfortable
today than ever before, and more people are reading and
participating in culture than ever before. They don't always learn
the "correct" way to interpret literature in school, despite their
teachers' best efforts, and they don't always approach high art
with the reverence that art and English majors think it is due.
Often they look at or read the art these elites laud and can't see
why it's good, even if generations of critics have said it is. And
this is a good thing overall.
Why? Because it's creative destruction. You don't think that this
will lead to a new standard? Or, more accurately, to new
standards, because people will find what they like and
follow it. There are standards in fantasy fiction; they aren't the
same as in "literary" fiction, but they're there. We don't all have
to be on the same page; we just have to be tolerant enough to live
together.
and do you believe that to be a sustainable method of healthy
society -- each of us following no will but what we choose? or do
you imagine, as i do, that such unchecked freedom builds a society
of spoiled children who cannot achieve for lack of compromise and
understanding?
I don't think that each of us follows nothing but their own will.
We are still shaped by society, and society still has its ways of
affecting us. Try being gay in a small town in the Midwest, or a
fundamentalist at an Ivy League university � I rather suspect that
these people don't think they have "unchecked freedom."
I am often bothered by the culture that we are headed towards. I am
not one who thinks that "anything goes" is the best possible ethic.
Conflict often produces the greatest art, and people who live in
trying times develop great virtues � witness the "Greatest
Generation," who, even with all the canonization they've gone
through by the Boomers, still have developed many virtues that I
admire. But . . . even with my personal misgivings, I'd rather be
alive now. I'd rather live in a society where people can live and
be happy, and where they have a hope that their children will be
able to do the same, and where billions of people in the Third
World will have the same kind of life, then in a society that
produces "great art" but where most of the people are unhappy. So
even if I'm wrong, and such a society can't produce great art, it's
a small price to pay for the happiness of billions.
"Every deal struck between publishers and retailers to sell such
titles is "terrifically bad for serious novelists" who will never
see their books offered "next to the barbecue displays and
newspaper racks of the checkout." Publishers may prattle on about
cultural democratization, writes Taylor, but such "'democracy',
alas, is not much more than a synonym for cheap rubbish."
It's true -- NOBODY can sneer like a Brit.
And on this whole "elites vs peons" thing:
The other day I saw one of the cleverest little quips in a crass,
lowbrow newspaper comic strip. A teacher has written QUESTION
AUTHORITY on the blackboard, and a kid has folded his arms and
replied "Suppose I don't feel like it?"
The teacher, appropriately, is impressed.
Don't underestimate the economics underpinning all this, not to
go all determinist on everybody. The UK has, or used to have, a Net
Pricing Agreement that prevented stores from discounting
books. This was in large part pure protectionism for traditional
booksellers against encroachment on their turf by other retailers,
who would enjoy offering merely the most popular books at reduced
prices, either because they could make £s that way, or could build
traffic with this loss leader. My guess is that Taylor, besides
being grumpy that Tesco's sells The Da Vinci Code and not
his latest, has friends and colleagues who work in traditional
bookselling, and doesn't like seeing them lose market share.
Things said upthread I heartily agree with:
• Taylor needs to get acquainted with Sturgeon's Law.
• gaius should beware of reductionism. (Though what is his refusal
to use capital letters than unchecked individualism?)
I close with these borrowed words of wisdom:
Don't question authority. What makes you think they know
anything? - Danny Low in rec.arts.sf.written
Kevin
So even if I'm wrong, and such a society can't produce great
art, it's a small price to pay for the happiness of
billions.
what i fear most, mr grylliade, is that this happiness -- to the
extent that it exists -- is being bought on the futures of those
yet to be born. this euphoria of individualism has been seen before
-- plato got sick enough of it to condemn it, as he watched
city-states endlessly impale themselves with populism, decadence,
chaos and tyranny.
of course, it is wonderful to live without responsibility. the
question is, on a longer timeframe, at what price? i think that
stating just how high the price is is the message of many epics and
myths -- not just the bible, but certainly inclusive of it.
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