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面对这个栏目,我心里不禁感到惭愧。我从来不曾认为自己是个批评家,我既没有批评家的思辨能力,也没有批评家的理论积累。我只是喜欢艺术,有时候,用母亲的话来说,写写闺阁文章而已。我出生于中原地区一个中等城市,幼时随父亲迁往东北,安居至今。我的父亲是国内有些名气的工程学家,曾经留学美国。和同代的大多数知识分子一样,坎坷一生。他的前半生都在流动,走过一个又一个城市,结果,我见过的世面就不多了。我的母亲是个艺术工作者,前半生从事演出和艺术教学,后半生则服从安排转了行。
In the face of this section, I feel ashamed. I never considered myself a critic, neither of my critics nor of critics. I just love art, and sometimes, in my mother’s words, I write boudoir articles. I was born in a medium-sized city in the Central Plains. When I was young, I moved to the northeast with my father and lived until now. My father is a famous domestic engineering scientist who once studied in the United States. Like most intellectuals of its generation, it has a rough life. His first half of his life was flowing through one city after another, and as a result, there were not many other worlds I have ever seen. My mother is an artist. She performed performance and art teaching in the first half of her life, and turned her life in the latter half of life.