Above: Blue Mountain Collage by Roberta Hoffman
Musings from the Board: To Kitsch or Not to Kitsch, Part 2
By Roberta Hoffman
I grew up in the art world. My father was an art dealer, and his gallery held a wide range of work — from highly commercial art that many people loved, to quieter, more difficult pieces that required patience and explanation. I spent a lot of time watching people encounter art for the first time — often without any formal background — and trying to help them understand what they were seeing, or at least feel less intimidated by it.
Later, when I visited what were considered “serious” fine art galleries, I often felt something very different. These spaces were immaculate and sterile, sometimes literally behind locked doors. The work could be compelling, but the environment felt exclusionary, as if art had become something to be guarded rather than shared. I remember thinking, even then, that something felt off. Art seemed split between what people could access and what they were expected to revere. That tension has stayed with me.
The Age of Kitsch
Kitsch used to mean bad taste — sentimental, decorative, mass-produced art that offered easy emotional payoff. Today, it feels less like a category and more like a cultural condition.
Social media, and now AI, reward what is immediately recognizable, emotionally charged, and easily consumed. Over time, this flattens visual culture. Everything starts to feel familiar. Comforting. Predictable. It’s not that kitsch is inherently wrong — it’s that when it becomes dominant, it stops asking anything of us.
At that point, taste isn’t something we cultivate. It’s something we absorb.
And that’s where I start to worry — not just aesthetically, but psychologically.
When Culture Puts Us to Sleep
I’ve come to think of this saturation as a kind of anesthesia. When we are constantly fed images, opinions, and emotional cues, there’s very little room left for our own inner responses to form.
Neuroscience gives us one useful way to talk about this. The Default Mode Network is the part of the brain associated with imagination, reflection, memory, and meaning-making. It’s active when we walk, daydream, make things, tinker, or sit quietly. It’s not productive in the usual sense — but it’s essential to creativity.
The problem is that this network doesn’t function well when it’s constantly flooded with external input. Endless scrolling fills the same mental space where ideas would otherwise emerge. Over time, our inner imagery starts to look suspiciously like everyone else’s.
Our minds become colonized — gently, almost politely — by other people’s desires and aesthetics.
Stepping Outside the Loop
I understand this not just intellectually, but personally.
I once lived for four years in the Democratic Republic of Congo. At the time, there was very little access to Western media. No constant television. No social feeds. No advertising ecosystem. Art was handmade and improvised. Signs were painted by hand. Visual culture was immediate and local.
It felt, at first, like deprivation.
But something unexpected happened. Without the constant influx of images, my mind became incredibly active. I was full of ideas. I wanted to make things, experiment, explore. Creativity didn’t dry up — it intensified.
Looking back, I realize that what I experienced was a kind of aesthetic isolation chamber. Without the noise, my imagination could hear itself again.
A Deeper Creative Intelligence
I grew up in Subud, and I’ve done the latihan. I’ve also had experiences while fasting — moments where conscious control loosened and something quieter, deeper, and more intelligent seemed to take over. These experiences are difficult to describe and easy to dismiss — especially in a culture that values control, productivity, and explanation.
What matters to me here is not the form of the practice, but the shared recognition behind it:
There is a deeper creative intelligence available to us — but it cannot be forced.
It appears when effort relaxes. When the mind stops trying to manage outcomes. When we allow rather than direct.
This capacity is subtle. It’s easy to ignore. And in a culture saturated with stimulation, it’s very easy to forget altogether.
The Default Mode Network gives us a modern language for something people have known intuitively for a long time: creativity doesn’t always come from doing more. Often, it comes from letting go.
Turn On, Tune In, Drop Out — Revisited
In the 1960s, the counterculture reacted against mass media, consumerism, and industrial conformity. “Turn on, tune in, drop out” was a call to reclaim inner experience from external systems.
Today, we’re under different pressures — algorithmic feeds, infinite scroll, AI-generated sameness — but the psychic tension feels familiar.
There’s an irony in how the phrase plays out now. We turn on devices. We tune into feeds. And we quietly drop out of deep thought.
What might be needed today is a quieter reversal: turning off, tuning inward, and stepping out — not permanently, not dramatically, but deliberately.
Countering Aesthetic Entropy
For me, this isn’t about rejecting technology or retreating from the world. It’s about remembering how creativity actually works.
Some simple practices help:
- Creating before consuming
- Walking without headphones
- Sketching without a goal
- Allowing boredom
- Letting ideas arrive unfinished
It also means valuing ambiguity and imperfection — qualities that algorithms actively smooth away.
To create with both mind and soul is not efficient. It doesn’t scale well. And it doesn’t always look impressive right away. But it’s deeply human.
In an age of passive replication, choosing to listen inwardly is a quiet, radical act.
And perhaps the most important thing to remember is this:
Creativity isn’t gone — it’s just waiting for space.
Above: Underground Mouse, watercolor, by Roberta Hoffman




Roberta, This is absolutely brilliant and awesome. This is something that would be very suitable for a publication like ‘The Atlantic’. Do you have any other non-faction writing? Have you ever submitted anything for publication?
Thank you Laura
Artfully written, with deep feeling and wisdom that is seldom encountered in our increasingly rushed existence. A ‘rare commodity’ because human feeling and the wisdom that can only come from quiet contemplation can never be commodified.
Thank you Hardy
Thank you for your depth of insight! This is a treasure.
Thank you Jim
Dear Roberta:
Your wrote so well. Of course, I fully agree with what you said. However, what I would like to say here is that I knew you as a cute little baby in Seattle while spending a lot of time with your parents and that how precious it is to see that baby grown so sophisticated in her perception and so deep in her inner self. What a joy for an old man almost 90 years old to experience this!!!
Thank you Simon
Nicely said. Thanks for your reflection and art.
Thank you Oswald
Thank you Roberta, very well said.
As Laura Patterson said, have you thought of publishing?
Another part of the unconsious esthetic is the way physical appearence has become perverted. It seems that people in media especially the right wing , have taken to cheapening external appearence.
False and misleading images abound.
Thank you Halima
I very much enjoyed your blog here. Your reminders to us of what we should do to regain quietude and invite inspiration fits in with how artists have worked since ancient days. Even as recently as Modernism artists knew how to court the Muse. Thank you.
Roberta, This is a great article. I was never in the Congo, but in spite of comforts in the 40’s and 50’s we had so much more time, outdoor play, and exposure to hand made things. We were not relying on manufactured stuff for everything. I’m forwarding your essay to my “kids”, some of whom you know. There were 6 in all. I love your “Underground Mouse” painting BTW. I wonder if there are any more mugs left?
Love, Lydia
Hi Lydia, thank you for your kind note. So much has changed over the past 50 years…I remember playing with your kids in a yard in California, and I was fascinated by the chickens. I’ll send you an email about the Underground Mouse mug. Hugs, Roberta
Thanks for sharing mom, I love this. Roberta, it’s very well said and timely. I love the descriptions of the kitch vs the Congo and your imagination reawakening.
Without fully abandoning my complex modern capitalistic life, it’s a constant battle as a creative person to find my way back to those quieter spacious times of creativity that feed me deeply rather than the constant inputs of media and the forced “creativity” of design as an occupation. I schedule “retro me” evenings that only allow tech from the period when I felt most creative and free in the early 90s — basically just vinyl, record player, and books. I recently installed an app that locks down the addictive social media apps and limits them with the hope of regaining some time and mental freedom. But freedom from inputs is not as easy as it was in the 90s of “kill your television”, it somehow all finds its way in.