Part II of Art Critics from the Future Discussing Flarf: From an Interview with Hal Foster, October, 2029
KJ: The phenomenon’s largely forgotten now, but in retrospect, 20-some years since its apogee, how would you regard Flarf?
Foster: Well, the Flarf reduction of post-avant lyrical abstraction to buffoonery, disgust, kitsch, and unembarrassed supercilious mockery was noted, back in the century’s first decade, by certain critics like you, the late Michael Robbins, Benjamin Buchloh (who just celebrated his 100th birthday!), or Peter Schjeldahl. Curiously, I think neo-geo painting of the 1980s offers a good heuristic model for its historical framing, now that we have a bit of perspective. Neo-geo: Sounds funnier than Flarf when you say it outloud…
A Review of Some Flarf Books, Entitled, “The ‘Radical’ Accommodation Effect in Current American Poetry”
On another note, here is a review of four prominent books from the Flarf pantheon. In the group’s spirit, I have [with exception of my own bracketed comments] plagiarized it. (see Benjamin Buchloh, “Parody and Appropriation in Picabia, Pop, and Polke,” in Neo-Avantgarde and Culture Industry: Essays on European and American Art from 1955 to 1975. Cambridge, MA: MIT Press, 2001. 532 pages, $50).


Every time the avant-garde appropriates elements from the discourses of low, folk, or mass culture, it publicly denounces its own elitist isolation and the obsolescence of its inherited production procedures. Ultimately, each such instance of “bridging the gap between art and life,” as Robert Rauschenberg famously put it, only reaffirms the stability of the division because it remains within the context of high art. Each act of cultural appropriation, therefore, constructs a simulacrum of a double negation, denying the validity of individual and original production, yet denying equally the relevance of the specific context and function of the work’s own practice.
Epigramaphobia, or: Where the Hell Did the Satire Go? (Part 2)
[Part one of this conversation is here.]
John Bradley: Now, I wonder if you could talk more about my previous point, if you don’t mind going back to it: that political figures are more deserving of satire. They run for public office and knowingly enter the tornado zone of public wrath. Writers, however, don’t deserve such scorn as they are not really public figures. And their book photos should be off limits. Criticize the writing or literary movements, but not how a writer appears. That’s too easy and perhaps cruel. And don’t epigrams about poets, epigrams that name particular poets, reinforce in some way the figure of Authorship?
Kent Johnson: Only in the sense, I’d say, that words like “queer” or “nigger” reinforce bigotry when retaken and wielded openly in the faces of the bigoted…
