An Icon: Andy Warhol
I’m sure we are all familiar with Andy Warhol and his famous screen printings of flowers, Campbell soup cans, and Marilyn Monroe which made him the king of pop culture. He was somewhat of an influential figure in my life. I remember writing a paper on him in third grade and wrote it all in cursive just to flex because we had just learned how to write cursive. I also had the fortunate experience of visiting his museum in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. It’s hard to not like him and his work when it is so colorful and expressive, and yet so simple. I especially enjoyed his screen test of various people within his underground circle like Edie Sedgwick. Thinking back on it, I would have loved to be a part of that underground cult scene.
Now, I know Andy Warhol was an enigma as his fluffy white hair, big-framed glasses, and classic black turtleneck paint the picture. He definitely exudes artist and I have major respect for this. However, in all my childhood I don’t think I ever knew he was gay. Not that that would change my views about him, but after reading the chapter “Figuring Out Andy Warhol” I was like “oh shit! I guess he was gay”. The chapter goes on to explain a gay British critic named Emmanuel Cooper who criticized Warhol for “’avoidance of ‘content’ in his graphic work’” meaning “it wasn’t gay enough”. I have issues with this, just because you made him this gay icon, doesn’t mean his art has to be gay. His art has many layers and interpretations as all art does. I think this brings up the issue we see in media of pushing agendas and expectations on celebrities to be these influential figures. Reminds me of Rowan Blanchard who was considered an activist on Instagram and through that she became my idol and I learned a lot from her. But, as time has gone on and the pressure to hold a certain image is overwhelming for a 16 year old, she isn’t as active anymore on platforms like Instagram. Her feed has turned from strike posts to posting whatever she wants for the fun of it. This made me at first lose respect as she was someone I followed and I was lost and got somewhat mad at her. But now, I get it. That is a lot of pressure and if it doesn’t make her happy then she shouldn’t have to do it. Going back to Warhol, he should be able to do whatever he wants without having to conform to an image someone else labeled him as. The chapter goes on to explain his work was “avoiding ‘direct communication and the expression of feelings.’” BIG MOOD. Emotions are hard and I don’t express mine to anyone—not even to myself. However, these critics are criticizing his work of not reaching emotions because they correlate to his own inner blockage of emotions. Again, he was just trying to figure out life like the rest of us. I think the criticization was too critical and I think you need to realized when you put someone on a pedestal who doesn’t want to be up there. They just want to live their own life, man.












