What Is Art? by graf Leo Tolstoy
CHAPTER XI
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Becoming ever poorer and poorer in subject-matter and more and more
unintelligible in form, the art of the upper classes, in its latest
productions, has even lost all the characteristics of art, and has been
replaced by imitations of art. Not only has upper-class art, in
consequence of its separation from universal art, become poor in
subject-matter and bad in form, _i.e._ ever more and more
unintelligible, it has, in course of time, ceased even to be art at all,
and has been replaced by counterfeits.
This has resulted from the following causes. Universal art arises only
when some one of the people, having experienced a strong emotion, feels
the necessity of transmitting it to others. The art of the rich classes,
on the other hand, arises not from the artist’s inner impulse, but
chiefly because people of the upper classes demand amusement and pay
well for it. They demand from art the transmission of feelings that
please them, and this demand artists try to meet. But it is a very
difficult task, for people of the wealthy classes, spending their lives
in idleness and luxury, desire to be continually diverted by art; and
art, even the lowest, cannot be produced at will, but has to generate
spontaneously in the artist’s inner self. And therefore, to satisfy the
demands of people of the upper classes, artists have had to devise
methods of producing imitations of art. And such methods have been
devised.
These methods are those of (1) borrowing, (2) imitating, (3) striking
(effects), and (4) interesting.
The first method consists in borrowing whole subjects, or merely
separate features, from former works recognised by everyone as being
poetical, and in so re-shaping them, with sundry additions, that they
should have an appearance of novelty.
Such works, evoking in people of a certain class memories of artistic
feelings formerly experienced, produce an impression similar to art,
and, provided only that they conform to other needful conditions, they
pass for art among those who seek for pleasure from art. Subjects
borrowed from previous works of art are usually called poetical
subjects. Objects and people thus borrowed are called poetical objects
and people. Thus, in our circle, all sorts of legends, sagas, and
ancient traditions are considered poetical subjects. Among poetical
people and objects we reckon maidens, warriors, shepherds, hermits,
angels, devils of all sorts, moonlight, thunder, mountains, the sea,
precipices, flowers, long hair, lions, lambs, doves, and nightingales.
In general, all those objects are considered poetical which have been
most frequently used by former artists in their productions.
Some forty years ago a stupid but highly cultured—_ayant beaucoup
d’acquis_—lady (since deceased) asked me to listen to a novel written by
herself. It began with a heroine who, in a poetic white dress, and with
poetically flowing hair, was reading poetry near some water in a poetic
wood. The scene was in Russia, but suddenly from behind the bushes the
hero appears, wearing a hat with a feather _à la Guillaume Tell_ (the
book specially mentioned this) and accompanied by two poetical white
dogs. The authoress deemed all this highly poetical, and it might have
passed muster if only it had not been necessary for the hero to speak.
But as soon as the gentleman in the hat _à la Guillaume Tell_ began to
converse with the maiden in the white dress, it became obvious that the
authoress had nothing to say, but had merely been moved by poetic
memories of other works, and imagined that by ringing the changes on
those memories she could produce an artistic impression. But an artistic
impression, _i.e._ infection, is only received when an author has, in
the manner peculiar to himself, experienced the feeling which he
transmits, and not when he passes on another man’s feeling previously
transmitted to him. Such poetry from poetry cannot infect people, it can
only simulate a work of art, and even that only to people of perverted
æsthetic taste. The lady in question being very stupid and devoid of
talent, it was at once apparent how the case stood; but when such
borrowing is resorted to by people who are erudite and talented and have
cultivated the technique of their art, we get those borrowings from the
Greek, the antique, the Christian or mythological world which have
become so numerous, and which, particularly in our day, continue to
increase and multiply, and are accepted by the public as works of art,
if only the borrowings are well mounted by means of the technique of the
particular art to which they belong.
As a characteristic example of such counterfeits of art in the realm of
poetry, take Rostand’s _Princesse Lointaine_, in which there is not a
spark of art, but which seems very poetical to many people, and probably
also to its author.
The second method of imparting a semblance of art is that which I have
called imitating. The essence of this method consists in supplying
details accompanying the thing described or depicted. In literary art
this method consists in describing, in the minutest details, the
external appearance, the faces, the clothes, the gestures, the tones,
and the habitations of the characters represented, with all the
occurrences met with in life. For instance, in novels and stories, when
one of the characters speaks we are told in what voice he spoke, and
what he was doing at the time. And the things said are not given so that
they should have as much sense as possible, but, as they are in life,
disconnectedly, and with interruptions and omissions. In dramatic art,
besides such imitation of real speech, this method consists in having
all the accessories and all the people just like those in real life. In
painting this method assimilates painting to photography and destroys
the difference between them. And, strange to say, this method is used
also in music: music tries to imitate not only by its rhythm but also by
its very sounds, the sounds which in real life accompany the thing it
wishes to represent.
The third method is by action, often purely physical, on the outer
senses. Work of this kind is said to be “striking,” “effectful.” In all
arts these effects consist chiefly in contrasts; in bringing together
the terrible and the tender, the beautiful and the hideous, the loud and
the soft, darkness and light, the most ordinary and the most
extraordinary. In verbal art, besides effects of contrast, there are
also effects consisting in the description of things that have never
before been described. These are usually pornographic details evoking
sexual desire, or details of suffering and death evoking feelings of
horror, as, for instance, when describing a murder, to give a detailed
medical account of the lacerated tissues, of the swellings, of the
smell, quantity and appearance of the blood. It is the same in painting:
besides all kinds of other contrasts, one is coming into vogue which
consists in giving careful finish to one object and being careless about
all the rest. The chief and usual effects in painting are effects of
light and the depiction of the horrible. In the drama, the most common
effects, besides contrasts, are tempests, thunder, moonlight, scenes at
sea or by the sea-shore, changes of costume, exposure of the female
body, madness, murders, and death generally: the dying person exhibiting
in detail all the phases of agony. In music the most usual effects are a
_crescendo_, passing from the softest and simplest sounds to the loudest
and most complex crash of the full orchestra; a repetition of the same
sounds _arpeggio_ in all the octaves and on various instruments; or that
the harmony, tone, and rhythm be not at all those naturally flowing from
the course of the musical thought, but such as strike one by their
unexpectedness. Besides these, the commonest effects in music are
produced in a purely physical manner by strength of sound, especially in
an orchestra.
Such are some of the most usual effects in the various arts, but there
yet remains one common to them all, namely, to convey by means of one
art what it would be natural to convey by another: for instance, to make
music describe (as is done by the programme music of Wagner and his
followers), or to make painting, the drama, or poetry, induce a frame of
mind (as is aimed at by all the Decadent art).
The fourth method is that of interesting (that is, absorbing the mind)
in connection with works of art. The interest may lie in an intricate
plot—a method till quite recently much employed in English novels and
French plays, but now going out of fashion and being replaced by
authenticity, _i.e._ by detailed description of some historical period
or some branch of contemporary life. For example, in a novel,
interestingness may consist in a description of Egyptian or Roman life,
the life of miners, or that of the clerks in a large shop. The reader
becomes interested and mistakes this interest for an artistic
impression. The interest may also depend on the very method of
expression; a kind of interest that has now come much into use. Both
verse and prose, as well as pictures, plays, and music, are constructed
so that they must be guessed like riddles, and this process of guessing
again affords pleasure and gives a semblance of the feeling received
from art.
It is very often said that a work of art is very good because it is
poetic, or realistic, or striking, or interesting; whereas not only can
neither the first, nor the second, nor the third, nor the fourth of
these attributes supply a standard of excellence in art, but they have
not even anything in common with art.
Poetic—means borrowed. All borrowing merely recalls to the reader,
spectator, or listener some dim recollection of artistic impressions
they have received from previous works of art, and does not infect them
with feeling which the artist has himself experienced. A work founded on
something borrowed, like Goethe’s _Faust_ for instance, may be very well
executed and be full of mind and every beauty, but because it lacks the
chief characteristic of a work of art—completeness, oneness, the
inseparable unity of form and contents expressing the feeling the artist
has experienced—it cannot produce a really artistic impression. In
availing himself of this method, the artist only transmits the feeling
received by him from a previous work of art; therefore every borrowing,
whether it be of whole subjects, or of various scenes, situations, or
descriptions, is but a reflection of art, a simulation of it, but not
art itself. And therefore, to say that a certain production is good
because it is poetic,—_i.e._ resembles a work of art,—is like saying of
a coin that it is good because it resembles real money.
Equally little can imitation, realism, serve, as many people think, as a
measure of the quality of art. Imitation cannot be such a measure, for
the chief characteristic of art is the infection of others with the
feelings the artist has experienced, and infection with a feeling is not
only not identical with description of the accessories of what is
transmitted, but is usually hindered by superfluous details. The
attention of the receiver of the artistic impression is diverted by all
these well-observed details, and they hinder the transmission of feeling
even when it exists.
To value a work of art by the degree of its realism, by the accuracy of
the details reproduced, is as strange as to judge of the nutritive
quality of food by its external appearance. When we appraise a work
according to its realism, we only show that we are talking, not of a
work of art, but of its counterfeit.
Neither does the third method of imitating art—by the use of what is
striking or effectful—coincide with real art any better than the two
former methods, for in effectfulness—the effects of novelty, of the
unexpected, of contrasts, of the horrible—there is no transmission of
feeling, but only an action on the nerves. If an artist were to paint a
bloody wound admirably, the sight of the wound would strike me, but it
would not be art. One prolonged note on a powerful organ will produce a
striking impression, will often even cause tears, but there is no music
in it, because no feeling is transmitted. Yet such physiological effects
are constantly mistaken for art by people of our circle, and this not
only in music, but also in poetry, painting, and the drama. It is said
that art has become refined. On the contrary, thanks to the pursuit of
effectfulness, it has become very coarse. A new piece is brought out and
accepted all over Europe, such, for instance, as _Hannele_, in which
play the author wishes to transmit to the spectators pity for a
persecuted girl. To evoke this feeling in the audience by means of art,
the author should either make one of the characters express this pity in
such a way as to infect everyone, or he should describe the girl’s
feelings correctly. But he cannot, or will not, do this, and chooses
another way, more complicated in stage management but easier for the
author. He makes the girl die on the stage; and, still further to
increase the physiological effect on the spectators, he extinguishes the
lights in the theatre, leaving the audience in the dark, and to the
sound of dismal music he shows how the girl is pursued and beaten by her
drunken father. The girl shrinks—screams—groans—and falls. Angels appear
and carry her away. And the audience, experiencing some excitement while
this is going on, are fully convinced that this is true æsthetic
feeling. But there is nothing æsthetic in such excitement, for there is
no infecting of man by man, but only a mingled feeling of pity for
another, and of self-congratulation that it is not I who am suffering:
it is like what we feel at the sight of an execution, or what the Romans
felt in their circuses.
The substitution of effectfulness for æsthetic feeling is particularly
noticeable in musical art—that art which by its nature has an immediate
physiological action on the nerves. Instead of transmitting by means of
a melody the feelings he has experienced, a composer of the new school
accumulates and complicates sounds, and by now strengthening, now
weakening them, he produces on the audience a physiological effect of a
kind that can be measured by an apparatus invented for the purpose.[83]
And the public mistake this physiological effect for the effect of art.
As to the fourth method—that of interesting—it also is frequently
confounded with art. One often hears it said, not only of a poem, a
novel, or a picture, but even of a musical work, that it is interesting.
What does this mean? To speak of an interesting work of art means either
that we receive from a work of art information new to us, or that the
work is not fully intelligible, and that little by little, and with
effort, we arrive at its meaning, and experience a certain pleasure in
this process of guessing it. In neither case has the interest anything
in common with artistic impression. Art aims at infecting people with
feeling experienced by the artist. But the mental effort necessary to
enable the spectator, listener, or reader to assimilate the new
information contained in the work, or to guess the puzzles propounded,
by distracting him, hinders the infection. And therefore the
interestingness of a work not only has nothing to do with its excellence
as a work of art, but rather hinders than assists artistic impression.
We may, in a work of art, meet with what is poetic, and realistic, and
striking, and interesting, but these things cannot replace the essential
of art—feeling experienced by the artist. Latterly, in upper-class art,
most of the objects given out as being works of art are of the kind
which only resemble art, and are devoid of its essential quality—feeling
experienced by the artist. And, for the diversion of the rich, such
objects are continually being produced in enormous quantities by the
artisans of art.
Many conditions must be fulfilled to enable a man to produce a real work
of art. It is necessary that he should stand on the level of the highest
life-conception of his time, that he should experience feeling and have
the desire and capacity to transmit it, and that he should, moreover,
have a talent for some one of the forms of art. It is very seldom that
all these conditions necessary to the production of true art are
combined. But in order—aided by the customary methods of borrowing,
imitating, introducing effects, and interesting—unceasingly to produce
counterfeits of art which pass for art in our society and are well paid
for, it is only necessary to have a talent for some branch of art; and
this is very often to be met with. By talent I mean ability: in literary
art, the ability to express one’s thoughts and impressions easily and to
notice and remember characteristic details; in the depictive arts, to
distinguish and remember lines, forms, and colours; in music, to
distinguish the intervals, and to remember and transmit the sequence of
sounds. And a man, in our times, if only he possesses such a talent and
selects some specialty, may, after learning the methods of
counterfeiting used in his branch of art,—if he has patience and if his
æsthetic feeling (which would render such productions revolting to him)
be atrophied,—unceasingly, till the end of his life, turn out works
which will pass for art in our society.
To produce such counterfeits, definite rules or recipes exist in each
branch of art. So that the talented man, having assimilated them, may
produce such works _à froid_, cold drawn, without any feeling.
In order to write poems a man of literary talent needs only these
qualifications: to acquire the knack, conformably with the requirements
of rhyme and rhythm, of using, instead of the one really suitable word,
ten others meaning approximately the same; to learn how to take any
phrase which, to be clear, has but one natural order of words, and
despite all possible dislocations still to retain some sense in it; and
lastly, to be able, guided by the words required for the rhymes, to
devise some semblance of thoughts, feelings, or descriptions to suit
these words. Having acquired these qualifications, he may unceasingly
produce poems—short or long, religious, amatory or patriotic, according
to the demand.
If a man of literary talent wishes to write a story or novel, he need
only form his style—_i.e._ learn how to describe all that he sees—and
accustom himself to remember or note down details. When he has
accustomed himself to this, he can, according to his inclination or the
demand, unceasingly produce novels or stories—historical, naturalistic,
social, erotic, psychological, or even religious, for which latter kind
a demand and fashion begins to show itself. He can take subjects from
books or from the events of life, and can copy the characters of the
people in his book from his acquaintances.
And such novels and stories, if only they are decked out with well
observed and carefully noted details, preferably erotic ones, will be
considered works of art, even though they may not contain a spark of
feeling experienced.
To produce art in dramatic form, a talented man, in addition to all that
is required for novels and stories, must also learn to furnish his
characters with as many smart and witty sentences as possible, must know
how to utilise theatrical effects, and how to entwine the action of his
characters so that there should not be any long conversations, but as
much bustle and movement on the stage as possible. If the writer is able
to do this, he may produce dramatic works one after another without
stopping, selecting his subjects from the reports of the law courts, or
from the latest society topic, such as hypnotism, heredity, etc., or
from deep antiquity, or even from the realms of fancy.
In the sphere of painting and sculpture it is still easier for the
talented man to produce imitations of art. He need only learn to draw,
paint, and model—especially naked bodies. Thus equipped he can continue
to paint pictures, or model statues, one after another, choosing
subjects according to his bent—mythological, or religious, or fantastic,
or symbolical; or he may depict what is written about in the papers—a
coronation, a strike, the Turko-Grecian war, famine scenes; or,
commonest of all, he may just copy anything he thinks beautiful—from
naked women to copper basins.
For the production of musical art the talented man needs still less of
what constitutes the essence of art, _i.e._ feeling wherewith to infect
others; but, on the other hand, he requires more physical, gymnastic
labour than for any other art, unless it be dancing. To produce works of
musical art, he must first learn to move his fingers on some instrument
as rapidly as those who have reached the highest perfection; next he
must know how in former times polyphonic music was written, must study
what are called counterpoint and fugue; and furthermore, he must learn
orchestration, _i.e._ how to utilise the effects of the instruments. But
once he has learned all this, the composer may unceasingly produce one
work after another; whether programme-music, opera, or song (devising
sounds more or less corresponding to the words), or chamber music,
_i.e._ he may take another man’s themes and work them up into definite
forms by means of counterpoint and fugue; or, what is commonest of all,
he may compose fantastic music, _i.e._ he may take a conjunction of
sounds which happens to come to hand, and pile every sort of
complication and ornamentation on to this chance combination.
Thus, in all realms of art, counterfeits of art are manufactured to a
ready-made, prearranged recipe, and these counterfeits the public of our
upper classes accept for real art.
And this substitution of counterfeits for real works of art was the
third and most important consequence of the separation of the art of the
upper classes from universal art.
Footnote 83:
An apparatus exists by means of which a very sensitive arrow, in
dependence on the tension of a muscle of the arm, will indicate the
physiological action of music on the nerves and muscles.
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