Pete U, you could not, I'm afraid, be more wrong in stating that there is no "better" or "worse" art.
By such logic, why not call a two-year old banging pots as musically significant and as good a piece of art as Beethoven's Ninth?
Art has a goal, to create ideas and to give an impression of ideas and expressions to the audience to which it plays.
And how well that goal is achieved, the degree to which the ideas are successfully translated to the audience...
INFLUENCE.
THAT is art.
I agree art has no intrinsic value- it is all evaluative; however, for these evautations to be anything but arbitrary there must be some relative constants that allow for successful evaluations. Ypu will judge Cola A better than Cola B based on certain qualities like taste, less filling, etc., but while your opinion of what these properties are exist, the fact that these properties exist is not.
Your perception of taste may be open to your opinion, but that taste exists and is a factor in determining successful cooking/colas is not.
Additionally, the attributes of those properties further determine what should be valued. We would value (hopefully) a book or stage show or TV show more than, say, Playboy. You can claim that there is a value to Playoby, and there is...but the artistic attributes it has, while present, are so shallow and base that given a choice a competent judge would choose something else, again, like a TV show or play or book, whatever suits the tastes, but the constant among those being that these things all on the whole possess more and more potent qualities than a mere Playboy image.
The error I find with your logic (and I'm sure this is an issue you ahve with kine) lies in the idea that you seem to be alright letting any and all be deemed art, so everyone may have their opin ion, everyone may have their tastes.
Such is the mantra "let's agree to disagree"...one of the poorest of man's ideals.
If there are ANY answers in life, then agreeing to disagree over them is NOT finding those answers out! Rather it is allowing you to have your delusion and I mine, it does not solve the issue at hand!
There ARE greater and lower forms of art, and these are determinable through emprical experience and, following these experiences and samples, a reasoning to determine the greatest influences and messages and such allowed by each work.
You your self seemed to have no problem stating how unoriginal rappers are, and had no problem stating that Gaga's material is preferable to Lennon's solo work.
You have, buy your own actions and admissions, allowed for the idea of higher and lower art forms, and all that seperates you and I sis that you would have us stay with the slogan "to each his own" where I have and will continue to champion the idea that while there are variances in choices in a certain level of art, there are still elevels, still greater and lesser works.
There can be no great artists if all ar great.
Again, if everyone is special- no one is.
If everyone is the greatest writer ever simply because that's someone's opinion, then Shakespeare and a pig with a pen are no different, it is only your taste that decides.
And frankly, I find that absurd, and reject the pig wallowing in his filth (is this perhaps a metaphor for the Playboy "artists?") and fully embrace the ideal that a man can be greater than another if he works hareder for it...and his work can, too, be greater as well.
All men are created equal.
They do NOT all finish that way, we have great men and men that never shall matter, we have the Shakespeares and WAshingtons and Eleanor Roosevelts...and then we have the men who never lifted a finger to help another person, never looked for a job, lives in the gutter and expects society to take care of him.
And to say he is equal to a Washington or an elizabeth is not only absurd, but insulting to the potential of man.
To say Gaga's lyrics are pleasing, are pleasant...I do not see that, they are not at all enjoyable to me, but there you CAN disagree and be in the right, for taste is allowable.
But just because you enoy a lower form does not stop it from being a lower form, the same way your being a fan of the Detroit Lions or *insert worse English football team here* does not stop them from being abject losers, and far below the quality of the championship teams like this year's champion, the New Orleans Saints, or the Spanish World Cup team (there, Englishmen, I watched the World Cp to the end...it was interesting, I'll still never follow it regularly and I'll love baseball and American football and hockey before it, but in 2014 I'll definitely watch the Cup again...)
Art must have intent, and that intent, largely, determines its worth, that and its execution, of course, for good ideals never realized are still failed ideals.
Lennon's song's have a clear intent, for peace and thought and all the things that, frankly, we've all ehard attributed to his work before and to go on about it any further is to sound like a Lennon-crazed hippie here.
Gaga has no such intent. Her songs are empty songs- they may please you auditiorily, they may be "fun" to listen to, you might find her attractive (and if you do...I can't help you there, frankly she's one of the worst-looking pop stars I've ever seen, but I digress) but for all that, all that is still lower.
Lower and Higher pleasures- John Staurt Mill 101.
Lower and Higher People- Friedrich Nietzsche (and Aristotle) 101.
You know my influences, and there they are, and to meld Nietzsche with Mill is perhaps one of the oddest tasks in philosophy, as really the two hated each other and are in many ways opposed.
But both believed that there ARE greater and lower goods!
To use Mill instead of Nietzsche this time: Better to be a dissatisfied Socrates than a satisfied pig.
And so better to be a poorer artist monetarily than to be rich and no real artist at all.
To convey the base pleasures, as Gaga does, and, to show I'm not biased, as the Beatles do in a lot of their early work (like "She Loves You") is to give the LOWER form of Art. It's like candy- tasty and fun, but no real substance, it cannot help you to be more, and, what's more, it does not transcend the medium, it is strictly fun music, and that's all it can ever be.
Whereas something like "Madame Butterfly," the later Beatles songs (such as "Revolution," Lennon's solo "Imagine," "Let It Be," and the like), THOSE works are of the HIGHER nature, they're not just fun notes and lyrics to make you dance, but rather have the pleasing notes and lyrics while also conveying a message- messages that are socially and humanly pertinent. Further, their works transcend, they have a function outside music, and outside their time.
And I refuse to accept this point that permeates nowadays that because you "try," because you gave an affort and "tried" to make something artistic, you're an artist.
That title is thrown around so loosely today so much of it's great meaning and honor has been diluted in a great pool of half-talents and no-talents, where the good artists, now, must share the limelight, share the influence with these hacks.
Artistry is vital to the human experience, to our very BEING, as with philosophy,as with faith!
To be an artist or philosopher or man of thought or feeling or faith is to embark upon the greatest adventures and battles mankind has to offer.
The Artist and Philosopher do NOT exist to "entertain," not the Higher ones.
They seek to illuminate the truths of our existence- and they are so brilliant in their ability to do so that they do, at the same time, give us great entertainment and pleasure, but just as much if not more of this pleasure comes not from the mere specatcle and entertainment, but from the knowledge that here is a take on man, here before you is the representation of feelings and thoughts and ideas, here are concepts and queries viatal to our very being...and, for the truly great artists and philosophers, here, too, are answers supplied by them, their great ideas that still resonate, still TRANSCEND their incidental and mortal life.
We have Oedipus Rex and Antigone and Othello, Hamlet and Waiting For Godot and A Doll's House, Cat on a Hot Tin Roof and Death of a Salesman and Hedda Gabler.
We have the works of Dickens and Twain, Austen and Tolstoy, Melville and Hawthorne.
Mozart, Verdi, Puccini. Tchaikovsky, Beethoven, Strauss. Paul Robeson, The Beatles.
On and on we can list names.
All these are representations of man. Hamlet is a take on mankind, as is Ahab, as is "Fool on the Hill."
These things have substance, they have actual IDEAS. We can see in Hamlet not just an entertaining youth, we don't enjoy watching him simply because he might shout or sigh or swordfight with Laertes or stab Polonius. We can see all the frailties of man, his indecision, his angst, his sorrow, vengeance and mercy battling with each other, the wrestlying with one's own mortality, the nature of one's very BEING...
And what does Gaga sing of?
We can hear in "Carmen" Bizet paint for us all the differing shades of love and affection and how dark and light that feeling might run, from true love to flirtatious behavior and so forth, the notes not there merely to give us sensual enjoyment, not to make us satisfied pigs, but to underscore and emphazie feelings and emotions the characters feel, and to connect to us in such a way that we might associate those notes with feelings so we might feel Don Jose's growing anger at Carmen's lustful and flirtatious nature, that we can grasp inwardly the sweeping emotions and elevated self-opinion of escarmillo, the light and (almost Gaga-like...accept most Carmen acresses can actually hit and sustain a note) careless nature of Carmen.
And what does Gaga have?
We can see not just a story about whaling and violence in "Moby Dick," but can feel and see and ponder Ahab's quest for revenge, revenge at any and all costs, and we can ponder if these qualities are present within ourselves, if they should be, how we might lose our lege and more to the whales and demons of our fury if we should be so passionate in hunting down and destroying them.
And what does Gaga have?
We ahve with "Imagine" just that- a proposition for us. Imagine there's no heaven. Imagine there's no possessions. Imagine a brotherhood of man. All this we are asked to consider, to evaluate, to take our own lvies into consideration and for once ask if, perhaps, they are worthile, if this idealized and overly-utopian picture seems more appealing, and not to follow Lennon's instructions, but to think, to question again, to Imagine what could be...and to try and perhaps make the world and ourselves and our experience better for it, to Imagine improvement through peace, inwardly and outwarldy.
And what does Gaga have?
Higehr and Lower. You can tell me Gaga's song "says" this, or that it "sounds" a certain way.
But what does HAVE? Those were just small portions of one work from each of those TRUE artists-
And already I see more substance, more thought, more feeling and more exploration of being, in short, more TRUE artistry than Gaga ever has been.
So your taste may be subjective, and you may taste whatever you want in life.
But that does not change dirt to diamonds, and it does not make the Lower any Higher.
I ask that you reconsider art, not as a fun means of diversion, but as a means of true expression and creation and impression- and exploration of the human soul and core and being.
It doesn't have to be dark and dank, tragedy is NOT, contrary to Nietzsche's opinion (there, I stood against Nietzschw for once lol) the only true art form.
"Twelfth Night" or "Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead" are comedies...and yet they hold within them so many rfined and profound explorations of the roles of men, women, and gender, as well as the nature of life and free will and determinism vs. fatalism, respectively.
But, again- they have SOMETHING which is trancendental, give it meaning, when we attribute meaning to something, we find in the artist's intent a message and ascribe to these plays meaning because they gave us something, they gave us actual ideas and thoughts, not merely a sensual prpmpting to tap toes or clap hands and dance for the puppeteer.
And...what does Gaga have?
To make art is to explore worlds within and without ourselves-
Gaga has yet to explore, in her personhood and on her work, so much as the patio outside her lawn, and see anything.
She simply cannot, or will not, as all true artists and philosophers must, Imagine.
(Sorry for another Beatles/Lennon ending, but this took forever and I had to end it with something to tie it all together after all that...)