Could painting—the sine qua non of arty baubles—become irrelevant and uncool not because of some reductionist spiritual aesthetic (as with Malevich’s work), but because it as a medium eventually looses all depth and human relevance due to economically inspired alienation?
This article was written in 2014, possibly an era in the art world that curated less paintings. Now that it has been mentioned, I have seen less and less painting in galleries. While walking through San Francisco, my family and I tend to stop at as many galleries as we can find. Most of the time, there are sculptures and photographs there, maybe a few paintings. I have noticed the significant decrease in paintings being sold by professional artists. Is it possible that sculptures and photographs are becoming the art work of choice?