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Apparently, I missed something. Unable to walk and chew gum at the same time -- or to split my concentration between listening to words while watching images -- I misunderstood the sex scene. I thought it was meant as an argument for the morality of pleasure (but an inappropriate one), not as an argument against vulgar hedonism.
Apparently, I was not enough of a prude (by only slowly second-guessing the objective morality of the behavior in the beer commercial) to understand the point immediately. Part of my misunderstanding has to do with my prejudice that artists (which includes Richard) are, statistically, folks who struggle with hedonism moreso than others do. This has more to do with the 'Fall (from grace) of Art' which Rand discussed in The Romantic Manifesto -- i.e., my personal and contemporary experiences with artists -- than something inherent to art as Rand understood art.
At the bookstore yesterday, I saw the cover of an art magazine with a sculpted man with holes for eyes and with blood coming out of the holes and running down his chest (if someone is aware of this magazine issue, please post the picture here) and I thought to myself: "F-ing hedonists! They have no idea about the objective value of man as a hero. Those GD nihilist-existentialist, willfully-ignorant hedonistic artists!"
For me, artists start-out on a relatively low rung of morality -- and then rise as I get to know about their values. Perhaps more experience with artists will change this, but it is what I have come to consider appropriate behavior according to my past experience or history with them.
My biggest beef (aside of Rembrandt) with artists is the moral snobbishness of an "uppity" cosmopolitan who thinks "others" just don't "get it." There's no great difference between a self-righteous mystic and between that kind of a person.
Ed (Edited by Ed Thompson on 10/04, 9:17am)
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