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Jonathan Jones auditions for job as The Day Today's art correspondent in an article from today's Guardian:
'Was it just rubbish?' some have asked of the works of art destroyed in this week's warehouse fire. Emphatically not, says Jonathan Jones - we have lost at least one irreplaceable masterpiece.
I feel a bit embarrassed and awkward, standing by the red and white tape, and not merely because a policewoman is watching me as if I might be the Saatchi arsonist. (She does subsequently decide to interrogate me.)...
British art in the 1990s insisted on the here and now, never caring much about the future and perhaps never destined to exist there. In a way, this might be its best fate - to go up in a blaze of glory, never having to be exhibited in some provincial museum in 30 years' time, as dull as most 1960s pop looks today...
Future generations are unlikely to mourn the lost masterpieces of the Saatchi Collection as we mourn the ancient manuscripts that perished when the library at Alexandria burned...
I can't prove it was great. But anyone who says it doesn't matter that it was destroyed has no claim to say they care about any art...
It is therefore an exaggeration, but one I can't resist, to say that young British art has ended in flames in an east London warehouse. The setting seems singularly appropriate for its Viking send-off. Leyton is part of the post-apocalyptic east London landscape this art always mythologised... Now, some of the best recent British art is ash where Lea Bridge Road opens on to the Dantean wastes of the Hackney Marsh... |
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