Stylists And Stylization

It’s been said that a true artist doesn’t ever lose sight of reality: she stylizes it. Similarly, it’s been noted that a good painting often looks more real than reality itself.

The reason for both of these things is that art — which of course includes literature — is selectivity. Selectivity is the process of choosing from among innumerable concretes that which you the artist wish to present.

Here, for example, is a still-life of grapes, as depicted by the German painter August Laux (1847 – 1921):

Here is another still-life of grapes by Buck Nelligan of Ashburn, Virginia:

Note how in both oil paintings, the subject-matter is identical and unmistakable: red grapes. But, for all their similarities, note also how very different these two paintings are.

The thing that accounts for the differences and similarities is what each artist has selected to present.

Observe, for example, that August Laux selected a droplet of water, which Buck Nelligan did not. Observe the shadows, observe the one hanging from a nail, the other a cord. Observe the cloudiness that both have given to their grapes. Observe the clarity, or its lack.

Now take the following literary depictions of autumn:

Down at the stonework base, among the stump-
Fungus and feather moss,
Dead leaves are sunken in a shallow sump
Of energy and loss,

Enriched now with the colors of old coins
And brilliance of wet leather.
An earthen tea distills at the roots-groin
Into the smoky weather

A deep familiar essence of the year:
A sweet fetor, a ghost
Of foison, gently welcoming us near
To humus, mulch, compost.

The last mosquitoes lazily hum and play
Above the yeasting earth
A feeble Gloria to this cool decay
Or casual dirge of birth.

(An Autumnal, by Anthony Hecht)

And:

Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too –
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

(To Autumn, by John Keats)

Stylization is the artists evaluation of those facets of reality that he or she chooses to present. In essence, it is the artist saying to us: Yes, I regard this as important enough to include in my work of art.

In this way, the artist’s method of execution — i.e. style — as well as the artist’s choice of subject-matter, gives an in-depth glimpse into the artist’s soul.

And we, in turn, disclose our soul in responding — or not — to a given work of art.

This is the way in which art is a branch of philosophy, the science of fundamentals.