A Modest Disposal: Jail all living artists. Dead ones remain free.
The recent Supreme Court ruling on copyright extension gives culture less incentive than ever to support artistic endeavors. The courts Jan. 15 decision to uphold the 1998 Sonny Bono Act extends copyright to life of the creator plus 70 years, and to 95 years for corporate copyrights. Designed to withhold Mickey Mouse from the public domain, the extension has been sold as a way to reward artists for their creations. But since copyrights on revenue-generating works are rarely held by artists or their families, this cant be viewed as the Acts primary intention, which is, rather, to increaase the value of copyrights already maintained by corporations.
Lawrence Lessig, known as a champion of copyright reform, unsuccessfully argued against the Act before the court, losing by a margin of seven justices to two. But even Lessig has no apparent interest in protecting living artists; the principle interest of his client, Eric Eldred, was unfettered access to the literary tomb of Robert Frost. Consequently, Lessigs suggestions for self-regulating copyright reform is that living artists get even poorer. One proposal would have artists voluntarily limit their copyrights to fifteen yearsin other words, diminish the potential earning of their work in an environment in which corporations expect infinite holding. Another proposal by Lessig would have the work of unrecognized artists go into the public domain, another boon to corporations.
The unending legal battle over the Jack Kerouac estate gives perspective to what often happens to the heirs of artists. Jan Kerouac (Jacks daughter) was denied entrance to Kerouac symposiums, and Paul Blake (Jacks nephew and, supposedly, intended heir) lives out of his truck in the streets of Sacramento, CA.
As it should be. It isnt a good idea for artists, or people genetically predisposed to be at risk of creativity, to have money, or control over anything. Far better they dont. Artists are a whining, irresponsible lot. No purchasing power, no insurance, no justification for beingso why not just finally get to it and legislate this social blight out of existence?
The risks to society when such weak links are afforded any such self-determination, let alone cultural influence, greatly outstrip any advantage. Take Michael Jackson. Yes, he produced a few good songs, but can one really suppose that he wouldnt have produced those songs if he had remained safely nestled amongst concerned record executives? Certainly, had he availed himself of that protection, his nose wouldnt have melted off his face, and someone would have wised him up to the fact that boys dont belong in his bed, and babies dont really bounce.
With Jacksons own purchase of Beatles songs and his brief involvement with Lisa Marie Presley, it doesnt take a leap of logic to confirm that even Jackson suspects that artists are best when they have no interest in their own creationswhich means, of course, that theyre at their very best when theyre good and dead.
The United States is no longer such a young nation that it needs to cultivate an identity through ongoing artistic pursuits. Weve had artists in this country for 200 years, and even if there werent a new writer or painter or sculptor or actor for, oh, 100 years (by no accident was the copyright extended to 95 years), its hard to imagine that anyone would notice the difference. Theres plenty of cheap art and writing by dead people, and nobody would have any trouble finding new sources to exploit. In a pinch, theres always Shakespeare.
That said, its unlikely that corporations would need anything new. Look to the current publishing industry, which profits almost entirely from peddling its backlist, or the museum community, which is increasingly subsidized by corporations heavily invested in "great masters" and which has turned markedly away from living artists in favor of dead ones.
Everyone knows there wont be another Picasso or Dostoevsky, and that all those pretentious jokers out there painting paintings and writing books are just dilettantes who havent the slightest clue what theyre doing. The only laudable endeavor that such an "artist" might take on would be to get permission from the Margaret Mitchell estate to write an official sequel to the official sequel of Gone with the Wind.
Still, while its probably a better policy to just put an end to the arts altogether, one might reach a compromise. One might say, yes, artists will be permitted to continue working, but only in jail. (Most artists are so destitute that they would readily agree to the stipulation.) In the case of music, this arrangement could prove especially productive. With VH1s "Music Behind Bars" televising of the all-felon band Dark Mischief, its clear enough that musicians thrive in jail. Moreover, with the dangerous artists in jail, nobody gets murdered, raped or robbed. Teenagers need a healthy outlet for their revolutionary impulses, and this would allow them to let off some steam while at the same time educating them as to the dangers of a rock n roll or hiphop lifestyle. A bit of good funbut with a moral attached.
Theater is another example of how the arts have been demonstrated to prosper behind bars. Theater critics everywhere are raving about the Shakespeare dramas staged yearly at the Luther Luckett Correctional Complex in LaGrange, KY, which also goes to show how well artists and criminals can get along, should it prove too complicated to jail them separately.
There will, of course, be the parsing of who is and who isnt an artist, and some will insist that movies have nothing to do with the arts. This sort of detail can easily be worked out with a common-sense distinction: actors could remain on the streets, as long as they dont write or direct anything and work as waiters or waitresses. Cinephiles need not panicask any producer as we dont need writers or directors to make movies. One might also point to the technological advances in creating computer-animated entertainers. Already, the degenerate profession of acting is being rendered unnecessary.
What about fashion? Designers could be judged case by case. Martin Margiela? Jail. Kathy Ireland? No, no need to jail her. Jean Paul Gaultier? Parole. Clear enough.
So, jail the artists. How do we round them up?
My initial thought was that we might, somehow, attract them all to an island, and then put a wall around it. And then I realized, Manhattan is that island. We need only wall it off. Anyone we nab later, say in Brooklyn or the rest of the country, we can just catapult in.
What of those who are secretly creative? A huge percentage of the population harbors fantasies of writing novels and such. But one must remember that, likewise, people also have criminal impulses all the time. And yet we only jail them if they act on their criminal impulses, as it would be downright Orwellian to prosecute thought crime. Artistic wannabes are no different. Besides, once all artists are behind bars, its likely that many artistic daydreams will disappear or be pushed so deep into the unconscious that theyre just as good as disappeared.
Those who do act on their artistic impulses are another matter. They cant pay rent. They cant feed or take care of themselves. Jellyfish-like, they fall victim, said Freud, to an unsatisfied libido that results in their indulging themselves in fantasy worlds. The result is narcissistic, neurotic, anti-social and foolish behavior. Reallyjail. Its best for everyone.
Many New Yorkers are aware that over the last several years these issues have led to a sticker and t-shirt campaign to "Kill All Artists." That would help too, certainly. But first, shouldnt we at least try to rehabilitate them?
It would be naive to make the mistake, as did Laura Bush, to think that artists can be expected to be harmless and apolitical of their own accord. In the end, torture and execution might be inevitable. Particularly in the cases of the really miserable onesthose who have a tendency to turn into psychopathic serial killers. Its too bad John Wayne Gacy wasnt in jail before he killed his first little boy. (Been to Chelsea lately? Gacy never looked so good. Sick. Sick. Sick. Why are those people so unpleasant?)
Okay, you saybut what about the costs? Here lies the true beauty of the system. With none of the risks (the snappish remarks, the crime sprees), society might have all the benefits (free art, free entertainment). You put artists in jail and have them work in total isolation, then sell their creations and never even reveal to them who among their ranks is important and who isnt. Either that, or you wait until theyre dead. Regardless, artists would be, for lack of a better word, enslaved. And, by that step, prisons would profit big, leaving the taxpayer untouched.
I beseech lawmakers to put an end to obnoxious, confusing cocktail-party comments. Cease the assault on great artists of the pastartists whose works are already copyrighted, or artists whose works are already public domain. In other words, artists whose works dont cost anything! Why fight it? Weve already got Elvis. Weve already got Shakespeare. Why detract from their cultural victory? Here, in America, things are great the way they are. And, frankly, its un-American to disagree. So, lets get to it, and throw those goofballs into the can.