Ah, but they are three HAND PAINTED stripes, with all sorts of texture and... junk. You know, I'm a writer, my brother and wife are artists, we're friends with a lot of artists, and I totally understand how the whole "art" thing works-- as has been written
elsewhere, the attitude someone brings to the task can elevate bolting tires to a car to an art-form, but... man, alive, it's the PERFORMANCE in that case, not the end product. I'm sure watching Barrett Newman carefully painting that thing was fascinating, and having painted a room in out house with four horizontal stripes without mechanical aids, I understand the effort and the feeling of accomplishment, but I don't agree that there's as much inherent artisty remaining in either my or Newman's work as there is in say, an issue of UY or an engraving by Albrecht Durer.
Voice of Fire is... big, and has darn straight lines, but the skill required to produce such a work is limited. I know that a lot of my friends will get mad at me for this, but I can't help but hold that a totally abstract work is less art-filled than one which at least
suggests a representation of something to the viewer.
*pantpantpant* I'd best go have a lie-down.
"...[H]uman beings are given free will in order to choose between insanity on the one hand and lunacy on the other..."
Aldous Huxley, 1946