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And so, continuing from the before post, Original Impress, why is it that the more than conservative galleries and open exhibitions reject digital art piece of work, especially "giclée" (inkjet) prints?  Apart, that is, from an innate mistrust of the new, and especially of computers as a tool for art-making? I have no wish to bash these self-styled gatekeepers only for being fogeyish sticks-in-the-mud (oh, go on, Mike, why not?), and there are points on both sides of the arguments, as there always are. So hither, for your consideration, are what I recollect are the major factors. Delight feel costless to share your own views.

1. Techno-Dread
That curious word "giclée" was originally coined dorsum in the 1990s, apparently to avoid any mention of the dread discussion estimator. That there are however people who are repelled by annihilation to practise with computers, automation, digitisation, mobile phones, and and so on, is inappreciably surprising. They are not necessarily tinfoil-hat wearers, just often people who find aspects of the mod technological world uncongenial and securely suspect, an honourable tradition that goes dorsum to William Morris and William Blake, and with which I can sympathise. I am fairly computer-literate, but reject social media entirely, and I consider entrusting your finances to some half-baked app on your telephone idiotic. Only to favour the procedures of some inky-fingered 18th-century engraver equally somehow more than artistically wholesome than the creation of a digital print is like insisting that a meal made from ingredients gathered from your ain garden and boring-cooked on a solid-fuel Aga range is the simply truthful way to melt supper; I suppose, to keep the metaphor, that past comparison a digital print must seem the equivalent of a microwaved ready-repast. Well, yes, there is an interesting contrast to be made there, but the aspirational Aga-artisan lifestyle is bachelor only to a certain elite segment of society, and the rest of us have to do what we tin within the constraints of modern urban life.

ii. The Snobbery of Scarcity
If only anyone tin own and enjoy a mass-produced object – a paperback volume, for example – then its value equally a possession is zero to the sort of person who demands and tin can afford exclusivity. A ane-off painting by a large-name artist is the ideal, but a limited edition print, made by hand, is an acceptable substitute even in the most conservative corners of the art globe. Traditional image-printing techniques, despite having been invented originally every bit a means to produce as many identical copies of a picture equally possible, are now used solely to make these limited edition prints [1]. The limitation of the edition is meant to be strict: after the full intended run of an fine art print has been pulled – perhaps as few as x copies – the plate or block is (or is supposed to be) destroyed or scored through, thus guaranteeing that no more prints can exist fabricated from it. Also, wear and tear (non to say boredom and exhaustion) put a practical limit on the number of good impressions that tin can be made, particularly from a delicate surface like a mezzotint, and of these the earliest impressions requite the about faithful rendering. Hence the custom of numbering the pulls[two] and hence also the relatively higher value of early impressions. Although if y'all want actually exclusive options there are unremarkably likewise a few "creative person's proofs" andhors de commerce prints to exist had.

Past contrast, the "editioning" of a digital print or a photograph is e'er a bit of a fraud. Quite apart from the fact that an unlimited number could be produced, the first and the last items in the edition will be (or should be) completely identical. A peculiarly peculiar practice, but not uncommon, is the escalation of the price upwards in bands every bit the edition of a digital print or photo sells out. The psychology of this ever seems a bit weird to me, but if scarcity is desirable, and then scarcity will be provided, one way or another, although I have my doubts as to whether anyone ever actually destroys their negatives or digital files [iii]. The harsh view would be that the numbered editioning of digital prints is redundant and essentially skeuomorphic i.e. an attribute which was functional in an older, original object but which has been retained for essentially ornamental purposes in a newer, derivative object, even though it is no longer either functional or necessary. The less harsh view would be, well, it's what people want, isn't it?

iii. Genuine Imitation Leather
I suspect a core cause of the rejection of "giclée" prints in gallery circles is the person who has scanned or photographed their own non-digital artwork, kept the original, and is marketing high-quality digital prints of it as a limited or even unlimited edition. It's very mutual, and such items make full the print racks of framing shops and modest galleries (not to mention eBay and Etsy). After all, if all y'all want is a nice picture for your wall at a reasonable price, and couldn't care less about its scarcity or authenticity – that would be about of united states of america, I think – what could exist better? I have a very attractive Eric Ravilious print made in exactly that way and sold by the Tate Gallery, no less. I suppose yous could telephone call it a "reproduction", simply it's certainly a big stride upwards from a poster of the same image. Y'all do demand to continue an eye out for pirates, of class; eBay, in item, is awash with amazingly bluff rip-offs (try searching for, say, "Hockney print").

four. Skeuomorphic Resonance [four]
There is a persistent regard for some kinds of mark-making over others. For reasons I appreciate but lack the insight to explain, the tentative marks made by the unaided human mitt seem to resonate more than those made with mechanical help: even something equally elementary as a line drawn with a ruler seems to deport less artistic weight than one drawn freehand. Moreover, the marks made using an instrument like a brush, pencil, or stick of charcoal straight onto a traditional "support" like sheet or newspaper deport the virtually weight of all. Although even those may ultimately be carrying the inherited resonance of an ochre pebble rubbed on a cave wall (archival life: xv,000 years or more, if kept in cool, night conditions).

It is no surprise, therefore, that all digital epitome-cosmos software packages provide a full suite of "brushes" that imitate these instruments and can be adjusted in size, texture, and fifty-fifty response to pressure level from the same simple stylus on the surface of a graphical tablet. It's incredibly useful, efficient, mess-costless, and a lot of fun but, like the editioning of digital prints, substantially skeuomorphic. If you want, your pic tin can wait just like a pencil sketch on rough newspaper coloured with transparent watercolour washes, even though information technology'south nil of the sort, and I tin can understand why this makes some people unhappy. There'south a reason David Hockney's iPad creations expect so deliberately, cack-handedly digital; it's a sort of "truth to materials". Much worse than imitative brushes, though, are the born filters that can convert an entire photograph into something resembling, say, a watercolour painting or a pastel drawing. You see these abominations everywhere, oft printed onto canvas, and offered for sale under the faux flag of a sort of "fine art" which they clearly are not. I hate this stuff, and information technology gives both digital photography and honest digital art a bad proper name.

v. Follow the Money
Most exhibitions are intended to sell work. You won't be surprised to learn that I have no experience with straight-up commercial galleries: I presume they are mostly happy to show whatever their roster of proper noun artists are coming up with, in whatever medium they happen to be working in. I accept mainly shown in, or at to the lowest degree submitted to, the less commercial "open" shows that are typically held annually by an arts lodge or organisation. But these people need to pay bills and staff salaries and repair the roof, besides, and so fund-raising is an important attribute of what they do: that's why they charge their customary 30-40% committee on all exhibition sales. The temptation to evidence only work that, on past functioning, will actually sell must be huge, so – if it is the instance that photography and digital art practice non sell well – it may exist that it is buyers, not galleries, who are the indirect source of prejudice against them. Although my surprising success with a couple of digital prints at the 2017 Royal Academy Summer Show would at to the lowest degree partly debate against that (I remember I may have mentioned My Finest Artistic 60 minutes earlier, oh, perhaps just one time or possibly twice...). Which brings usa to:

6. Taste
It's quite striking how widespread an agreement at that place is on what constitutes practiced taste, not and so much at the stratospheric levels of fine art practice, where "good gustation" is usually the unspoken enemy, merely down here in the middle, at the shows where decorative art predominates, and people are looking for a picture for the living room wall that either makes them feel good (rather than "challenged") or that matches the new sofa; ideally, both. I take to concede that the prejudice against digital photography can be well-founded on grounds of taste: the tendency is for self-styled "fine art" photographers to produce garish, painterly kitsch. In that location's a certain unreal palette of peach and salmon pink that virtually always appears in dusk landscapes, for example, that makes me feel slightly nauseous whenever I see information technology. Similarly, it'southward easy to see why lovers of timid still-lifes of flowers and seed-heads and characterful pots are repelled past the manner many purely digital artists converge on the sort of grungy, illustrative conventions that are familiar from album art and the covers of sci-fi and fantasy paperbacks. In fact, those grungy, illustrative conventions are a offense against adept gustatory modality that I probably commit myself, a lot of the time. However, information technology would seem more than a trivial unfair to reject all work in a medium but because some of its characteristic content is not to your liking.

In the stop, imagination and originality are rare commodities, and conventional gustatory modality, kitsch, and slick illustration tin can all be acceptable substitutes for the real thing, even if, in the wrong hands, they are formulaic and ofttimes deadening. Which is not a problem if your main concern is matching the sofa fabric or trying to enliven an area of blank wall. Making dull or fifty-fifty bad fine art exclusive too seems to piece of work for some, especially if it'southward "hand-made" or the product of a famous proper name (see my mail on Grayson Perry's truly horrible linocut, Overvaluation). But why some media used for boring and bad art are acceptable candidates for inclusion while others are rejected sight unseen is not and then much a matter of taste as of bigotry, in the bad sense of that discussion.

Unfortunately, setting aside the highly unlikely event that anti-discrimination legislation might always be introduced into gallery submissions, the prejudices of certain self-styled "gatekeepers" volition remain an insurmountable barrier. Although... I wonder if it might exist worth proposing and even drafting aAllow'due south All Exist Fair to Digital Artists police force to my MP equally a Private Members' bill? It would give her a take chances to demonstrate that she'southward no friend to fogeyish sticks-in-the-mud, later on all [five].

Some grungy, illustrative conventions...

(great cover, just what about the album?)

1. If you lot've never done information technology yourself, for a glimpse of how an intaglio plate is made and printed, endeavor this video. It's a fairly sparse business relationship, simply you get the idea. Remember, kids: this process has to be repeated EXACTLY THE SAME for every freakin' print in the edition. It's a existent examination of your attention arrears threshold...

2. Something I confess I mistook for an instructor'southward rating when I first starting seeing prints as a teenager, every bit the fractional formula so closely resembled the marks out of ten for a returned spelling test. Just four out of 25 for this wonderful thing? Harsh!

3. I don't know how typical my own practice is, but I work up a digital epitome as a Photoshop PSD file which often contains dozens of layers, and these files can go very large: in my latest projection, making fairly pocket-size 30cm square images, the PSD files are typically between 250-350 MB. For printing purposes, the file is "flattened" as a high quality JPG file, typically 5-half dozen MB, and the dissimilarity, colour balance, etc., adjusted so that the printed output matches equally closely every bit possible the epitome on the screen. So which file is the equivalent of the plate? In fact, I rarely delete either file other than to free up space: the PSD specially may contain elements or techniques I will want to recycle in fresh images.

5. Sticks-in-the-mud or stick-in-the-muds? Depends whether y'all call back "stick" here is a noun or a verb. I adopt noun. Your metaphorical preference may vary, of course.

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