Amsterdam...
Wake up to a city that has decended into pure madness. The streets are closed, and large portion of the population drunk at 7:00AM. The rain has stopped for a few minutes so we are heading out into the thick of it.
I'll report when I get back!
Wake up to a city that has decended into pure madness. The streets are closed, and large portion of the population drunk at 7:00AM. The rain has stopped for a few minutes so we are heading out into the thick of it.
I'll report when I get back!
I used to think exactly the same thoughts some years ago, when I was working in the advertisement industry: when I started thinking the same not only during idle hours but when at work as well, I finally concluded it was time to quit... I found out later that, although advertising is the activity that asks for the biggest amount of compromising in the world, other jobs ask for lots of compromising as well... Long time I didn't fly: I wonder what I would think of now...
Of course, that's not totally true. BIG publishers make them do PR and (mis)represent them in adverts, and critics can dog them. And of course, as far as number two, there is precious little cash. It was a real eye-opener for me to read Anthony Burgess's autobiographies...I'd never thought about how authors 1) controlled translations in other languages/countries 2) got paid by foreign publishers. The answers are 1) they don't 2) they most often don't.
Still, I think the other art media have many more audience/ journalism/ business pressures. And if you present art to the public often enough, there are strange compromises to be made.