5/4/2016, 9:19 am
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This is not Cultural Appropriation™ - this is brotherly advancing The Power Of Art !
Valeri Barykin
WAKE UP EARLY MORNING AND QUICKLY GET READY FOR WORK
Edward Hopper, Morning Sun.
Fascinating Q : Instead of haughtily asking “Well, so who culturally appropriated from whom?”, we progressively ask : So, who brothered the other's work?
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Hopper's work is of A.D. 1952. At the same time, Generalissimus Stalin was still alive, as you can see him hanging on the wall. So it must have been prior to the Planetary Tragic Day of March 5, 1953, when The Machinist Of The Revolution ascended into Marxian-Leninian Nirvana, while schoolkids all over the world (uh, well, the world of Soviet Bloc) stood at attention listening the transmission from Moscow, Chopin's majestic Funeral March of Piano Sonata No. 2 in background (loop-forever mode), radiophonic Master Ceremoniae sobbing in between.
So, now it's up to you, Comrade : Which pic is the hen, and which is the egg ?
P.S.
No need to tell Amis how profound a painter Edward Hopper was, and how deep was+is his influence on modern visual arts (Ami arts in particular). This quickie indicates how weighty Hopper (and here: his Morning Sun) is, by the Gutenberg-2.0 measure of ref-count.
Barykin - in his metier, spoofing Soviet Agitprop while merging it with Amiland's pin-up aesthetics - is just brilliant.
Our glorious Party Organ of course took a benevolent, Lenin-Prize-grade look at Barykin's utterly funny and highly skilled work, here and here.
This is not Cultural Appropriation™ - this is brotherly advancing The Power Of Art !
Valeri Barykin
WAKE UP EARLY MORNING AND QUICKLY GET READY FOR WORK
Edward Hopper, Morning Sun.
Fascinating Q : Instead of haughtily asking “Well, so who culturally appropriated from whom?”, we progressively ask : So, who brothered the other's work?
~
Hopper's work is of A.D. 1952. At the same time, Generalissimus Stalin was still alive, as you can see him hanging on the wall. So it must have been prior to the Planetary Tragic Day of March 5, 1953, when The Machinist Of The Revolution ascended into Marxian-Leninian Nirvana, while schoolkids all over the world (uh, well, the world of Soviet Bloc) stood at attention listening the transmission from Moscow, Chopin's majestic Funeral March of Piano Sonata No. 2 in background (loop-forever mode), radiophonic Master Ceremoniae sobbing in between.
So, now it's up to you, Comrade : Which pic is the hen, and which is the egg ?
P.S.
No need to tell Amis how profound a painter Edward Hopper was, and how deep was+is his influence on modern visual arts (Ami arts in particular). This quickie indicates how weighty Hopper (and here: his Morning Sun) is, by the Gutenberg-2.0 measure of ref-count.
Barykin - in his metier, spoofing Soviet Agitprop while merging it with Amiland's pin-up aesthetics - is just brilliant.
Our glorious Party Organ of course took a benevolent, Lenin-Prize-grade look at Barykin's utterly funny and highly skilled work, here and here.

