
I think it was Rick who mentioned last time his concern with the inaccessibility of theory. Pierre Bourdieu’s Distinction does its darnedest to maintain that standard. When I felt myself zoning out every other page, I was reminded of the hopelessness of Adorno. Perhaps that’s the subtheme of our course?
But (melo)drama aside, there was a passage that really struck me:
It must never be forgotten that the working-class ‘aesthetic’ is a dominated ‘aesthetic’ which is constantly obliged to define itself in terms of the dominant aesthetics. The members of the working class, who can neither ignore the high-art aesthetic, which denounces their own ‘aesthetic’ , nor abandon their socially conditioned inclinations, but still less proclaim them and legitimate them, often experience their relationship to the aesthetic norms in a twofold contradictory way. (41)
(I think it’s ironic that Bourdieu puts the aesthetic of the working class in quotes as if to say allegedly they have an aesthetic. I guess he’s a highbrow)
It never occurred to me to think of the arts as a site of domination but when I read this section, it reminded me of works like that of Luce Irigaray who said there is no place for women in language because it is the realm of men, or Gloria Anzaldua who wrote about how she constantly has to translate herself to men, to white people, to straight people. They wrote about the difficulty of expressing themselves, who they are and how they feel because they were forced to speak in a place where they are dominated.
In effect, the hierarchy of brows and the management of taste has the potential to do a kind of violence, alienating people from themselves by denigrating ways of expressing themselves through art.
And what of effecting change? If one believe as I do that the master’s tools will never dismantle the master’s house (thank you Audre Lorde) by which I mean if we can’t change things using the dominant aesthetic precisely because it’s used to dominate, where do we turn in the arts to make a difference? If we turn to all low brow, there is the risk of simply inverting the taste hierarchy, or tokenizing/fetishizing low brow art. Do we turn to guerilla art or literary terrorists like Kathy Acker? Where is our way out? *sigh*
Adorno, I feel your pain.




