So I landed here a few days ago after spending weeks mired in game academics and assorted fagotry. This site is incredible, and while I can see that this
is the definitive essay on matters of video games and art, I'm starting at the beginning and a lot of it is still beyond me. Hopefully you can help me with a couple of questions.
As well as I understand it, your answer to "can video games be art?" is that the question is a fallacy. After decades of making self-conscious "art about art" and other sponsored wankery, the word no longer has any meaning. Everything is art and nothing is art. It's our own fault. Art games are simply bad or mediocre games, some with redeeming qualities, but none deserving real attention. In fact, video games as a whole are a new phenomenon that lies outside the boundaries of art itself (lol).
This, I think, is as much an answer as the question deserves. In a few paragraphs, Icycalm, you've put an end to this nonsense, and should congratulate yourself for it. Now, while the rest of the internet tries to work this one out, there are more meaningful things to discuss.
When you go on to place video games in the context of all art forms, I start to get a bit lost. I have a few words on the cycles you've outlined, but as you've hedged this idea pretty strongly, I'll save them for a moment.
What comes to mind when you mention the pinnacle of art is Neuromancer and Snow Crash, the possibility of creating a virtual space into which we can completely immerse ourselves. It's a dated idea, but the implications are relevant here: such technology would provide unlimited use-value and true role-playing. Anything, including video games, could be experienced from within it. Having not only replicated but altered nature, then the cycle of art would be complete.
But when I look at Rocket Knight Adventures (or say, Crysis, to be fair), I can't help but think that we have a lot farther to go before proclaiming video games as "the highest art". Or would the Metaverse be a video game in your eyes?
Besides, video games aren't used in the same was as the preceding art forms you mention. They are more like toys (the most complex, demanding toys ever devised) than stories (a decent approximation of films, photographs, novels, paintings, etc., I think). They are not designed to primarily act as storytelling devices; the ones that are do so in the form of Modernist art, i.e. do no do so. So, do you mean to say that video games have already made all art pointless? (!?!!?)
Your conclusions about art history also perplex me. Perhaps as you've anticipated, I have a hard time finding a case where your 4-step model holds true on any large scale. Basically my issue is this: true artists and art appreciators will do what they do regardless of the extent that the masses are butchering their craft. Photography, film and video games especially were invented after democracy and are inseparable from it. They have become finely honed crafts despite of that fact. Also, after they become obsolete, art forms are not simple "killed off" as much as rendered irrelevant (and even this is disputable -- are they irrelevant simply because they are structurally less immersive? You didn't address this directly, or perhaps I missed something you wrote elsewhere.)
I've been told that modern poetry (the good stuff, no Pulitzer Prize or 'prose' bullshit) has progressed to such a high level that it is virtually incomprehensible to anyone but connoisseurs and other skilled poets. So while the art form has seen itself mutilated with "experimentation", there are still poets writing such sophisticated and deeply referential pieces that they could only be properly enjoyed by "men of taste". And most critics and artfags choose to ignore it. Isn't this how it should be? Or is it the fact that weak-willed and stupid people are now getting a chance to play with the same tools as the elite that's bothering you?
With regards to the fine arts, all that has really changed is that ordinary people (intellectually) can now make more noise than before, and they feel empowered to express and congratulate themselves constantly. Modernism is an ill effect of democracy, but this doesn't mean that all art form sare fated to become wretched.
Paintings such as these were being made in the late 19th century by painters whose only interest was to make great paintings. Whether or not Impressionism was fucking shit up simultaneously is inconsequent.