phartizan “…[W]hat was great becomes crap and vice versa. I often wonder if these experts know what they’re talking about, or are just parroting what they’ve heard from their peers.”
I think, phartizan that you are making art (or literary or music) criticism seem more arbitrary than in fact it is. It is one thing to say that critics disagree, or that a composer (Saint-Saens) may be less popular with critics than he is with listeners. But it’s another to say that the “great” becomes “crap.” In fact I can’t really think of a single instance of the great becoming crap, though I can think of several instances of commercially successful art declining into obscurity or perceived crapdom; and I can think of many instances of commercial failures being eventually elevated to the great. (Herman Melville’s Moby Dick is a good example of the latter: it was a dud in its own day and rediscovered in the 1920s by a literary critic.)
Primaflora pointed out that some commercially successful literature (Dickens) is now thought great. The reason is actually fairly straightforward. Dickens (who was a huge popular success), and Austen and the Brontes (who had some popular success) all broke new ground. As a result their novels are still read today as “classics” or works of art. George Eliot who was a groundbreaking realist is also thought great; yet Arnold Bennet, who wrote awesome realist novels in a similar vein about thirty years later is not considered great. Nevertheless, if you like realist novels (as I do), you may well find Bennet’s novels as enjoyable, even as brilliant, as are Eliot’s. On the other hand, you may positively dislike the difficult modernist novels of James Joyce and Virginia Woolf who, unlike Bennet, were the great literary artists of their time.
Steven King is not an an innovator and is therefore very unlikely to be considered great in the future. But that doesn’t necessarily mean people won’t continue to read him. In addition, I know plenty of really well-read, critically educated people who like to read King’s works (on airplanes especially) and I know at least one who considers The Shining to be an American “classic”–worth teaching in a classroom.
Personally, I think that’s owing to Stanley Kubrick and not to King–but that’s another thread I suppose.
In my experience, the more one knows about a particular art form (say literature) the more one is likely to sympathize with critical judgements. But I would say the best reason to learn about art is for the sake of art itself. That is, I always try to appreciate what the learned see as “great”; but, at the same time, I’m happy to enjoy what gives me* pleasure regardless of what anyone says.
Shameless hijack alert: at the moment I think that the sixth track off the new Radiohead CD is the greatest art of the present moment. Anyone agree?