Coming into the beginning of the semester, I was dreading this class. In high school and even before that, I never had been able to get an A in an art class. Even more importantly, I never truly understood art’s purpose. Right in the beginning of the semester this was clarified for me, art could be anything that I wanted it to be. Art did not have to only be things like John Singer Sargent’s “Madame X”.
I was intrigued to learn this because I do not resonate with traditional art. What I think of when I think of art is motorsports, whether it be drifting, circuit racing, drag racing, or even aerial acrobatics. I find the melding of man and machine to be truly beautiful. My go-to example of this melding is drifting, here’s a great clip of it. Watch the run starting at the three minute mark.
In competition drifting, you are scored on style. The scoring is completely subjective, just like art is. The driver who looks the best on his run, wins. These drivers wrestle, and I mean WRESTLE with 1000+HP cars, trying to keep them as sideways as possible, while coming within inches of each other, sometimes giving a friendly tap. This is what I resonate with. The few times I have driven my car in snow I was able to get it sideways and see what it feels like to drift in a controlled environment. Driving sideways is all about finesse and balance, no madder how many times I practice it on a simulator, it still feels like a totally new experience for me every time I do it. When you get it just right it is immensely gratifying and it makes me smile every time.
Ultimately, when I combine my own experiences with what we have experienced in class, I am able to come up with a statement that encompasses my mood toward art: Each person has their own type of art, and that type of art makes them happy. I love motorsports and some people love traditional portraits, there is something for everyone!












ortrait, he/she is desperately trying to make the piece accurate and represent the subject’s actual emotions. I also believe that this is a generational difference, we see hundreds of selfies posted all over social media with fake smiles now. The overwhelming majority of the youngest generation has no interest in sitting for hours for a painting that will just hang on a wall and never get looked at. The self portrait has become a method of communication in the past few years. People use selfies to convey emotion that may be accurate or not, it has become so easy to fake a smile for a picture that it is now out of the ordinary to not put aside one’s feelings of sadness in order to have a nice picture. We have seen this for a few decades now with, as Brehmer tells us, the family portrait. I can guarantee you that if you have a sibling, that at one time or another you have also experienced her example with a family portrait of your own. You and your sibling might be at each others throats and ready to kill one another, but then out of the blue, mom wants a nice picture, so you are forced to put your quarrels to rest and pretend like you are the best of friends, and that portrait is definitely a lie.

Hey, I’m Brandon Green, I’m from Shoreham, NY and Macaulay was my first choice when I was picking a college. I will be majoring in finance and have a specific interest in Investment Banking. I first decided that I wanted to go into finance when I took a class on Wall St. during my freshman year of high school. Our class was able to visit the NYSE and from that day on, I knew I had to work with the markets somehow. If everything goes well here, I’d like to intern for Goldman Sachs as an analyst and have a job lined up there by the time I graduate.
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