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And I think it is artful, beautiful and demanding of great (amateur or professional) skill.
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You know more than me, we know more than you, and wherever this all going, we're going there together.
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And I think it is artful, beautiful and demanding of great (amateur or professional) skill.
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Tags: Andrew Keen, art, amateurs, professionals
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September 11, 2007 at 4:38 pm
Anonymous
Jon, you read Tom Coates’ blog? He had a good summary of Keen’s style. There was talk in the comments of whether Keen was a curmudgeon or a troll. I’d say troll. Curmudgeons, for all their grumpiness, aren’t out to hurt. Trolls are activist misanthropes, spreading fatuous contrarianism and the like wherever they go.
http://www.plasticbag.org/archives/2007/09/on_andrew_keen/
He managed to rile some of the anti-war conservatives too.
http://clarkstooksbury.blogspot.com/2007/07/cult-of-amateur.html
He’s an equal opportunity crank!
September 11, 2007 at 4:43 pm
Anonymous
dd .. I did read Tom’s post. See my just-previous post
September 12, 2007 at 12:52 pm
Anonymous
The thing I enjoy most is the synergy of rhythms that develops occasionally.
September 13, 2007 at 10:55 am
Anonymous
Hi there, monsieur mole.
From the comments in Tom Coates’ post, or from amongst the incessant chatter of millions of monkeys typing ?
September 14, 2007 at 11:00 am
Anonymous
Hey, Jon. The comment was to your “It’s Still Quite New …” post. I screwed up somehow.
It’s one of the mysteries of the medium that only shows up (for me) after long and concerted engagement (with people and subject.)
A silent “music”, maybe, dissonant and consonant, orchestrating itself. Humbling, exciting stuff.
September 14, 2007 at 11:30 am
Anonymous
Thanks for the clarification, moleo.
I was wondering. Yes, it is both humbling and exciting. Comes and goes, reminds me always of the lyrics of Leonard Cohen’s song “In My Secret Life”.