What's up with Miami's #ArtBasel?
By: Alfredo Piña, Brand Management
Here we are, at the end of another year in the midst of a shopping frenzy. The holidays dominate, but something else happened in December that is growing with cultural significance: Miami Art Basel.
If you have not heard of Miami Art Basel, now would be a good time to open a second search window and Google it, because it’s kind of a big deal. There are only three locations (one in the U.S.) for this exhibition every year: Basel, Switzerland; Hong Kong; and Miami. Hundreds of art galleries take over Miami for a week, and thousands of artists, collectors, and spectators fly in from around the world.
Miami Art Basel has become a phenomenon. It has helped catapult “street” artists into the global gallery scene, giving them rock-star fame to sell their art at rock-star prices. Ron English, Shepard Fairey, RETNA, KAWS – the list of contemporary artists in attendance goes on. It ranges from the legendary to the nearly talentless, me-too’s. It’s amazing to watch.
This is where things get interesting.
Every year, the Miami event gets a little bigger, a little more famous/infamous, a little more extravagant, a little more DiCaprio’d, and a little more Diddy’d (Google that situation too). History has gone full circle here, and artists have become the new celebrities, à la Andy Warhol (keep him in mind at all times).
The spectators are endless, because we are a me-too culture. It’s the place to be seen. It’s the place to catch a celebrity sighting, check-in on social media, and brag about attendance. It is the means to an end, fame, and as Warhol always said of the future, where “everyone will be world-famous for 15 minutes.”
You can watch it all on social media. People line up at beach shows and take photos next to art, or in Wynwood next to murals, and hope to steal a little thunder and raise their followers or likes.
Yes, there is art, but I doubt that is the mindset of most attendees. I imagine something different.
“More importantly, I am importantly here.
There is a painting to the left by some artist; I don’t know her name. I think she knows Banksy. Did you see that documentary? There’s a party at “X” hotel later, open bar. That sculpture over there is pretty cool. I saw Diddy earlier; my cousin owns this bar he goes to. There’s a mural over here. Take my photo next to it. Wait till it looks like I’m not paying attention. Do you like this filter?”
That said, it’s hard to condemn or condone the scene. It’s comical and amazing. I doubt many attendees have any passion for art or care to collect anything more than followers. But then again, what’s an artist without spectators? What’s an artist without fans? What’s a show without a crowd?
In the process, some great things are happening for a number of artists. We may be on our way back to the Andy days, the Silver Factory days. In the process, perhaps people will learn to appreciate art more – and even if only for that reason, it’s all worth it. See you at Miami Art Basel next year.