The quality of art is in the feeling it gives you, not in its technical superiority
Star Wars is a somewhat divisive franchise. While undeniably iconic and important, only around four of its eleven canon films (and that isn’t counting the non-canon ones such as the infamous Star Wars Holiday Special) are generally recognized to be good movies. Many Star Wars fans live lives of contradiction, both being able to label themselves as fans of the franchise and recognize that the majority of said franchise’s content is bad. To love Star Wars in spite of Star Wars like this is an act that hints at a more general reality about art. That is, not all art is good, but that doesn’t make it bad art.
To put the argument into one sentence, some art can be made without technical talent and still have artistic value, while other art can be made with plenty of technical talent and not have artistic value. This artistic value comes from the passion put into the art, which can be taken out of it by those who experience it. To return to Star Wars, the prequels were made poorly by a man with passion for the series, and as a result many look upon the prequels fondly despite knowing that they are not good. Meanwhile, the recent Star Wars sequels were made by a company seeking to make a profit without any real motive to create good art, which has resulted in movies that are clearly made without passion and hold little artistic value as a result.
The Shaggs, a band with quite an interesting story, produced what was, in a way, music that was good because it was bad. They were a group of sisters raised to be famous musicians by a man who knew nothing about music, and since they themselves knew nothing about music, this sort of separation from the rest of the art form bred a unique sound that was genuinely authentic since the sisters had no tangible way to gauge what the world would think of them. They barely knew how to play their instruments, sang off key, and had poor songwriting abilities,
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