Posthumous
Banking
It
had been sittin’ in my craw for a long time, but I never brought it up until a
friend mentioned it on Facebook. He said you should buy your art from artists
who are alive. They don’t need the money after they’re dead. Well, ain’t that
the truth?
Whether
they’re visual artists or musicians or whatever, it don’t make no never mind.
It just don’t make no sense payin’ a fortune for the artist’s work after he’s
gone an’ died (probably after livin’ in poverty his/ her whole life).
Let
me clarify that a little bit. There ain’t nothing’ wrong with the next o’ kin
benefitin’ from the artist’s work. That’s not what I’m sayin’ at all. What I
got a grudge against is all them lawyers, agents an’ promoters cashin’ in on
the dead artist’s labors. Just ask yourself what the incomes are of the estates
of Elvis Presley or Prince or Michael Jackson. I’d certainly like to see a
breakdown of where the money goes.
On the other hand, Annie
Pootoogook just died in an Ottawa river (under suspicious circumstances). She
was a prominent and important Inuit artist who laid out her soul in her art and
now it will be no more. Makes one wonder how much the worth of her work that’s
already out there will increase in value now that she has gone – and who will
benefit by it.
Not that the dead artists
even give a rip about the money and the value of their work anymore. They don’t
need the money. But it makes you think that somebody else is selling the
artists souls for personal gain and what right do they have to do that? Oh,
they can say they’re doing it to honor the artist – but somehow I don’t think
so. At least that’s how it seems to me from up here on the top shelf.
Just sayin’.
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