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Roger Scruton
British Journal of Aesthetics Vol 49 | Number 4 | October 2009 | pp. 451–461 DOI:10.1093/aesthj/ayp038
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Diane Arbus have been motivated by aesthetic goals of the most demanding kind. But these
goals, I suggested, presuppose that the photograph is transparent to its subject-matter. The
viewer spontaneously and rightly believes (such is the nature of photography) that the thing
that appears in the photograph appears there because it is a specific thing, an existent thing,
and a thing which really presented just this appearance. (That last feature needs teasing out:
but it is why Arbus’s photographs are cruel, in a way that no painting is cruel.You can deny
interest from the causal origins of the image to something else—even something fictional.
But I argued that, as soon as you take this enterprise seriously, so as to use photography to
create an imaginary world of its own, and to invite aesthetic interest in that world and its
representation, you must move away from the causal process that is definitive of photography
towards the symbolic and figurative processes that are characteristic of painting. I think
that Phillips’s argument is a kind of endorsement of this observation, and that she rescues
argued for in other terms, but which clearly connects to the fact that photographs are
understood as windows on to the things that we see in them. This is especially true of mov-
ing images, and I have tried to suggest that this fact, combined with the representational
incompetence of photography, explains some of the reservations that people have
expressed (at least in pre-postmodern times) about the moving image. There is very little
in Stock’s enlightening paper that I would wish to quarrel with. However, I think that
that other people are watching you watching. To explore this aspect of fantasy, which has
of course been of great concern to psychologists and psychotherapists in recent years, is
beyond my scope. But it points us towards an important feature of fantasy, which again
distinguishes it from imagination—namely, that fantasy is addictive, and exhibits the pattern
of press-button rewards which we find in other addictions. Neuroscientists have had a lot
to say about this pattern, and about the dopamine surges on which it depends. But it is not
make sense of it. Too often, lacking any vision of where art, literature, and music fit into
the fulfilled life of a rational being, analytical aestheticians look to evolutionary biology, or
even to neuroscience, for the general theory that will underpin their specific arguments.
I would argue, rather, that we can make sense of aesthetic values only through a philosophical
account of the interpersonal states of mind, such as Hegel presented in The Phenomenology
of Spirit, and that evolutionary psychology and neuroscience are never going to deliver that
In no field of aesthetic enquiry is that question more urgent than in the field of architecture.
When my friend Quinlan Terry was a student at the Architectural Association he several
times submitted, as his qualifying project, a beautifully worked out scheme for down-town
development, obeying updated Palladian principles of the kind he was later to deploy so
successfully at Richmond Riverside and in Williamsburg, Virginia. Each time he was failed
by the examiners. Only when he submitted plans in a kitchen-sink modernist idiom was he
kinds’, and this places a priori constraints on classification. No such constraints apply in the
realm of culture. Music is not a natural kind, and it is not at all clear what, if anything, goes
wrong, if you start off from a deviant classification, counting birdsong, wind in the pine
trees, the mooing of cows, and the clatter of saucepans along with the rest of our familiar
repertoire, as music. A lot of second-rate philosophy and third-rate music criticism has
begun from the question ‘Is John Cage’s 4⬘ 33″ a work of music?’ Say yes or no; it hardly
other, is a deep and difficult one, and it ought not to be necessary to have a theory of
philosophy before you are entitled to embark on doing it. But here, for what it is worth, is my
view of the matter. Philosophy gives the broadest possible description of a phenomenon, in
order to identify its place in human life, and the ways in which we can relate to it. It is
therefore best seen as an a priori anthropology, in Kant’s sense. And my account of music,
and of tonality as its backbone, is an account of one part of the Lebenswelt—the world of
Roger Scruton
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