"I haven't sufficient interest in objects or anything I can see around me to do what Oldenburg does"
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Judd’s line reads like a shrug, but it’s a precise piece of positioning inside the tight, competitive ecosystem of 1960s American art. Claes Oldenburg was making the world louder: stuffed hamburgers, drooping toilets, soft monuments to consumer clutter. He had “interest in objects” in the Pop sense - objects as social signals, jokes, and critique, thick with the grime of everyday life. Judd, by contrast, is drawing a hard border around what he refuses: not just Oldenburg’s style, but the entire premise that the visible world of things deserves an artist’s fascination on those terms.
The word “sufficient” matters. Judd isn’t claiming superiority; he’s claiming incompatibility. It’s a cool, almost bureaucratic phrasing that mirrors Minimalism’s ethic: less personality, less anecdote, less spectacle. Under the surface is a philosophy of attention. For Judd, “objects” aren’t interesting because they’re recognizably ours; they’re interesting when they’re stripped of reference and made literal - specific, industrial, self-contained. Oldenburg animates commodities with humor and flop; Judd wants forms that don’t perform.
There’s also a subtle jab at seduction. Pop art’s hook is recognition: you see the thing, you get the joke, you’re in. Judd’s insistence on not caring about “anything I can see around me” reads as a refusal to flatter the viewer’s consumer-eye. It’s an ascetic statement dressed as modesty, staking a claim for an art that doesn’t need the world’s inventory to justify its existence.
The word “sufficient” matters. Judd isn’t claiming superiority; he’s claiming incompatibility. It’s a cool, almost bureaucratic phrasing that mirrors Minimalism’s ethic: less personality, less anecdote, less spectacle. Under the surface is a philosophy of attention. For Judd, “objects” aren’t interesting because they’re recognizably ours; they’re interesting when they’re stripped of reference and made literal - specific, industrial, self-contained. Oldenburg animates commodities with humor and flop; Judd wants forms that don’t perform.
There’s also a subtle jab at seduction. Pop art’s hook is recognition: you see the thing, you get the joke, you’re in. Judd’s insistence on not caring about “anything I can see around me” reads as a refusal to flatter the viewer’s consumer-eye. It’s an ascetic statement dressed as modesty, staking a claim for an art that doesn’t need the world’s inventory to justify its existence.
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