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Pxyleyes.com posted an interview with multimedia painter Mike Stilkey.

I am not one of those people that thinks that every book is sacred.  This is one of those touchy subjects, though.  I do sort of wonder to what degree the mind instinctively rebels against the phrase “book burning,” and whether or not that rebellion gets interpreted into the idea that every book is magic and untouchable.

It’s definitely a question for our current age.

We haven’t really decided, as a society, whether or not the reverence is for the book as an object or the content of the book.

Which is why you get those people, posting on their blogs about their commitment to the printed page.  You get the people that revere the paper, maybe over the meaning.  The smell of the object.  The weight.  But, when it comes right down to it, the vast majority of books are transient.  Disposable.

Have you ever looked through the free bin at a library book sale?

99% of it is stuff that no one is ever going to read again.  Mass market fiction, well past date—often sexist, and racist, and badly written to boot.  Manuals for how to set up your hi-fi system.  Cook books for making whole chickens in the microwave.

I post a lot of book art.  There’s a lot of book art out there, all of a sudden.

From the interview:

As Kindles have become more popular and there are now downloadable forms of literature, books are going the way of the vinyl record. They are starting to become obsolete.

I enjoy memorializing them in my work and giving them a new life. Otherwise, they would just be thrown out or pulped.

And, invariably, re-purposed books generate comments.  Someone on twitter recently said that seeing collages made from vintage children’s books makes her physically ill.

But, “thrown out and pulped” is really the fate of many books.  Most books.

I like everything he sees here, almost. Those pretentious book worshippers get on my nerves too — I’m reminded of David Cross a million years ago in Mr. Show all wrapped up in a striped scarf sniveling “And TV is no friend of mine!” But what this artist doesn’t seem to get is that people are paying attention to these things as objects *because* they are becoming obsolete. I am more in his camp — I cut up old books and make them into art, zines, and new books — but I view this is a way of loving them. I wonder if it’s all that different in spirit from the people who think it’s rilly rilly wrong to mark or cut up a book. Aren’t both things about fetishizing the object?

I think a lot of it also comes down to realizing what constitutes a book worth being kept vs. a book that was mass produced, ugly, and not even particularly well written. Analogy: the lasting power of a CD Box Set that comes with artwork and a mini comic drawn and written by the musician vs. a simple CD in a jewel case. Some books are beautiful and special and had real effort put into them. Some require a little extra effort to make them special. I’ve been making a lot of journals out of old, stinky, beaten up books. I don’t feel bad, I’m saving them from being pulped, at least!

wait, other people have noticed this, too?  OH MY GOD.  the “books” tag on tumblr is particularly hilarious and filled with people who never consider that gee, when they say they love “books! <3” that birnbaum’s travel guides, phone directories, and reader’s digest mutilated story compilations are “books! <3” too.