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Yeah, I'm always writing from a point of limited education on "the mythos."
Because I don't read comic books.
That's a serious blindspot when reviewing comic-book movies. I don't know much of anything about the comic tradition. It makes me reluctant to review comic book movies at all. Anybody who actually *knows* something about the comic will see my ignorance within moments.
Because I don't read comic books.
That's a serious blindspot when reviewing comic-book movies. I don't know much of anything about the comic tradition. It makes me reluctant to review comic book movies at all. Anybody who actually *knows* something about the comic will see my ignorance within moments.
But then I kept writing. I almost deleted the tangent that followed, but maybe it will make a good thread of its own.
Here's how it continued:
I'm learning this lesson more and more as I see young, up-and-coming reviewers take on, say, a Malick film or a Phillips album... a work that I actually know something about. When some new college sophomore starts praising, say, a U2 album as "the finest of their career" or "a return to their roots," I immediately lose faith in that reviewer. What are the chances that a college sophomore today has enough experience and knowledge with U2 to say anything of the sort?
It makes me embarrassed about my whole archive of reviews.
More and more, this is why I'm dropping out of writing music reviews. I just don't know enough to say the kinds of things about an album that music critics are expected to declare. I can talk about what the album makes me think about, or my own personal experience of it, but I need to break the habit of making hyperbolic declarations. I've been doing this for years... speed-reading articles about bands that are new to me, and then writing a review as if I can actually make a claim about a band with any authority when I've only just started listening to them.
I've given up on writing reviews on numerous albums in the last year because I realized I could not say anything with confidence about that band's history or catalog. And 9 out of 10 times, I stop believing a reviewer who uses superlatives like "best" or "greatest" or "most _______" about an album when I've never seen that critic discuss that artist's work before. Did the critic really explore, meditate on, and absorb the artist's whole catalog before making those claims? Or was that critic just in a hurry to get readers' attention and make an impressoin?
There are a few music critics who I would trust to make strong claims like that--and that's because the specifics and experience *evident* in their review are persuasive. More often than not, it feels like an inexperienced critic is in a hurry to be the first to use hyperbolic language about something. I've really burned out on reading, and writing, hyperbolic reviews. I couldn't care less if a critic thinks Viva La Vida is Coldplay's best album anymore. I want some substantive thought about the lyrics, the style, and the band's history that will help me listen to them in an educated way. Or I want some personal perspective, something that tells a story about the critic's experience of listening to that work. If they start off declaring that something is "the most ______ of the year", as I have a zillion times, I lose my faith right there. Has the critic heard everything of the year? And why does that matter? Of what value will such a claim be next year? Or in ten years, when everyone else has forgotten what else came out that year?
And I say this as someone who has abused superlatives and hyperboles somewhat recklessly and habitually.
Can you tell I've been gnawing on this? I almost dropped this into the middle of the The Dark Knight thread. That wouldn't really have worked.
What do you think, reviewers?
Do you trust critics who start immediately making claims about the standing of a certain work in view of an artist's history?
Do words like "the most ____________ of the year" or "album of the year" make you cringe and turn the page?
Should I seek help?
