Introduction

What is The New Yorker? I know it’s a great magazine and that it’s a tremendous source of pleasure in my life. But what exactly is it? This blog’s premise is that The New Yorker is a work of art, as worthy of comment and analysis as, say, Keats’s “Ode on a Grecian Urn.” Each week I review one or more aspects of the magazine’s latest issue. I suppose it’s possible to describe and analyze an entire issue, but I prefer to keep my reviews brief, and so I usually focus on just one or two pieces, to explore in each the signature style of its author. A piece by Nick Paumgarten is not like a piece by Jill Lepore, and neither is like a piece by Ian Frazier. One could not mistake Collins for Seabrook, or Bilger for Galchen, or Mogelson for Kolbert. Each has found a style, and it is that style that I respond to as I read, and want to understand and describe.

Friday, May 17, 2019

May 13, 2019 Issue


Peter Schjeldahl, in his “Exposed,” in this week’s issue, refers to “photography’s artificiality” (“Winogrand was as fully and dramatically cognizant of photography’s artificiality as, say, Cindy Sherman, but he assumed a right to be judged strictly on the quality of his work”). The aspect of photography that I admire most is its factuality. Does the camera lie? Yes, but only when the photographer controlling the camera wants it to. Such a photographer is Jeff Wall, who stages many of his pictures. I’m allergic to his work. Garry Winogrand, on the other hand, is among photography’s most factual, least artificial artists. Even the skewed look of his images is born not of willed distortion, but of avidity to capture ever more within his picture frame. Schjeldahl writes:

You see the comprehensive capture of scenes on the wing. If the camera tilts, it’s not for arty effect but to squeeze in the relevant details of, say, a group of women bustling forward between a beggar in a wheelchair and a small group of people standing or sitting at a curb—three rhythms in flashing counterpoint.

That “comprehensive capture of scenes on the wing” beautifully describes Winogrand’s art. 

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