A while back I opened my Sunday New York Times and there was this interesting image on the cover of the Book Review. It looked like something
you might see from feminist artists The Gorilla Girls or maybe even Barbra
Kruger. It asks the question, “Would you like this
more if a man made it?” I’ll start with
the obvious comment. It’s a little rich
that the Book Review would have this question on its cover since the
publication is notoriously bad when it comes to the equal treatment of men and
women in its pages, featuring dramatically more male authors and reviewers than
female.
Of course, since I’m in the middle of my year of reading
books by and about art and artists, the graphic immediately caught my
attention. Because the question of how
the art world treats women has always been of interest to me. So I immediately downloaded The Blazing World
by Siri Hustvedt.
The novel follows the career of Harriett (Harry)
Burden. She finds herself in a situation
many women artists find themselves in: The largely male dominated art world
ignores them. Tired of the situation, Harry embarks on a project she calls
Maskings, in which she finds men willing to act as masks. They present her work as their own. The
result is a series of three successful shows over a number of years.
When Harry finally reveals the truth, the critics are
doubtful, one of the artists denies it, and what was supposed to be Harry’s grand
triumph becomes the source of immense depression, frustration, and anger.
This book is masterful in the way it discussed the gross
inequalities of the art world, what makes art valuable, and how artists arrive
at their vision. That’s when I liked the
book. And Hustvedt makes some convincing
arguments about the gulf between the value placed on art from women vs. men. Take this passage as recalled by Harry’s
grown daughter:
Harry’s face was a reproof. Money is power, she said. Men with money. Men with money make the art
world go round. Men with money decide who wins and who loses, what’s good and
what’s bad.
I offered the comment that this was
changing, slowly perhaps but changing nevertheless; that more and more women
were getting their due. I had just read something about it . . .
Harry's expression turned bitter. Even the most famous woman artist is a
bargain compared to the most famous man—dirt cheap in comparison. Look at the
divine Louise Bourgeois. What does that tell you? Harry’s voice cracked. Money talks. It tells you about what is
valued, what matters. It sure as hell isn’t women.
That's a powerful bit of writing. I like The Blazing World best when it engaged in conversations about the value of art and of women’s roles in the art world.
I also liked that the book explored the duality of personality. Often Hustvedt uses her characters to explore how our sexuality, personality, and gender are probably more fluid than most of us are willing to admit.
I also liked that the book explored the duality of personality. Often Hustvedt uses her characters to explore how our sexuality, personality, and gender are probably more fluid than most of us are willing to admit.
There were things I didn’t like about the book. The novel uses a construct
that is quite trendy in the world of recent literary novels. Each chapter is told from a different
perspective and with different writing styles. The premise is that the writer
is actually a researcher trying to determine what really happened during the
life of Harriett Burden. The book uses
Harry’s journals, interviews with acquaintances, and other transcripts to tell
the story. The result is that some sections
(like Harry’s journals) make for great reading. Other sections just seem like
interruptions to a better book. Also,
this book has footnotes. And anyone who
regularly reads my book posts knows that I’m baffled by the use of footnotes in
novels. They annoy me. It's a literary trend that I find infuriating.
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