{"id":234,"date":"2014-06-09T16:23:22","date_gmt":"2014-06-09T16:23:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/?p=234"},"modified":"2014-06-10T13:12:02","modified_gmt":"2014-06-10T13:12:02","slug":"that-mysterious-creative-process","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/?p=234","title":{"rendered":"That Mysterious Creative Process"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/IMG_0243-e1402320531709.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-232\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/IMG_0243-e1402320531709.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_0243\" width=\"350\" height=\"467\" \/><\/a>I have a particular tic when I do interviews. \u00a0While talking to the artist, often a musician, it will have registered that I&#8217;m looking at a regular person. \u00a0I&#8217;ll try to align that ordinary person before me with the extraordinary voice, or lyrics or performance that is his or her art. \u00a0Then I blurt out, \u00a0 as if part of a two decade-long research project in the creative process: &#8220;How do you do it?&#8221; \u00a0I&#8217;ve posed the question to all kinds of artists from teen popsters with great voices to Sinead O&#8217;Connor, Wynton Marsalis, Chaka Khan, Jonathan Biss and Johnny Rotten. \u00a0How could they explain? \u00a0There is always a spectacular gap between what can be said and what happens in the art. \u00a0Great art dwarfs the individual artist. \u00a0The art is better than their personal lives, politics and attempts to explain themselves. \u00a0Like the white space in a poem, it happens in the in-between.<\/p>\n<p>I was fascinated when reading Matisse&#8217;s riffs in his artist book <em>Jazz,<\/em> so calligraphically written and (seemingly) spontaneously composed with wit and candor. \u00a0He asks rhetorically, &#8220;Do I believe in God?&#8221; \u00a0 His answer: &#8220;Yes, when I&#8217;m working.&#8221; \u00a0He goes on: &#8220;When I&#8217;m open (when I submit) and I&#8217;m humble, I feel enormously aided by someone who helps me do things way beyond my capabilities.&#8221; \u00a0 Matisse admits to not knowing how to respond: the process is so mysterious and opaque to rational understanding, he imagines that someone is pulling a magic trick. \u00a0He doesn&#8217;t know how to respond in kind: he can&#8217;t. \u00a0So he feels like an ingrate.<\/p>\n<p>Matisse writes that hate is a parasite that devours everything, and that love is the buoyant medium that keeps the artist afloat. \u00a0Clio, my fictional character of <em>Clio&#8217;s Mobile Home,<\/em> would wholeheartedly agree. \u00a0When she&#8217;s feeling creative, she recognizes a quivering attentiveness to a whole field of perspectives and voices that might be male or female, from the past or present. \u00a0This openness is a commitment; and the commitment to stay open keeps her creativity in constant rotation. \u00a0It&#8217;s not hers to use up. \u00a0 It might not be hers at all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have a particular tic when I do interviews. \u00a0While talking to the artist, often a musician, it will have registered that I&#8217;m looking at a regular person. \u00a0I&#8217;ll try to align that ordinary person before me with the extraordinary &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/?p=234\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[11,7,12],"class_list":["post-234","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-creative-process","tag-matisse","tag-mystery"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4D5qU-3M","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/234","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=234"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/234\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":242,"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/234\/revisions\/242"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=234"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=234"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.jillpearlman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=234"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}