Some 19th century German baron --whose name escapes me has, as far as I know, one solitary claim to fame and that is an entry in
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations in which he supposedly intoned: "Whenever anyone mentions 'culture,' I immediately reach for my revolver."
It's quite true that criticism of a culture, especially one's own, can lead to all manner of antagonism, if not overt violence. Even the middle class, resting comfortably in its inherent complacency, will bristle at the slightest disparaging remark about its precious lawn ornaments.
Yet even to a die-hard Bohemian such as yours fooly (one whose fervor as an individualist anarchist would flourish if she could get out of the house once in a while) there has been a discernible shift in the Zeitgeist. Please read this
very short article to see what I mean.
Aside from the unfortunate incident concerning the gifted actress at the Oscar ceremony which by now is, alas, "old news," tell me what you think of Stanley Crouch's article specifically and more importantly, if you think we are entering an Age of Vulgarity. On the other hand, maybe you think yours fooly is a watered-down, latter-day crank like Cicero.
O tempora! O mores!
In any event, let's hear your thoughts!