The Death of the Artist—and the Birth of the Creative Entrepreneur
THE ATLANTIC
By William Deresiewicz
Pronounce the word artist, to conjure up the image of a solitary genius. A sacred aura still attaches to the word, a sense of one in contact with the numinous. Vision, inspiration, mysterious gifts as from above: such are some of the associations that continue to adorn the word. Art rose to its zenith of spiritual prestige, and the artist rose along with it. We were the new superpower; we wanted to be a cultural superpower as well. We founded museums, opera houses, ballet companies, all in unprecedented numbers: the so-called culture boom. Arts councils, funding bodies, educational programs, residencies, magazines, awards—an entire bureaucratic apparatus. [More]
By William Deresiewicz
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