LMFAO’s “Sexy and I Know It” must drive people who take
music very seriously crazy. For some art is a kind of secular religion. This
isn’t an idiosyncratic quirk on their part but rather an effect of the history
of the function of art in modern society. The belief that art must come from
inside the soul and express its content is a fairly new idea. In fact, the very
sense of interiority that underwrites it is itself novel. Before the modern
period meaning and value were not confined
within the subject, as his or her own self-generated individual property.
Pre-modern Europeans, Charles Taylor reminds us, thought that the objective
world contained meaning, and, therefore, ideas and valuations existed in the
world and not just within the subject. Pre-modern Europeans considered that the
very essence of their selfhoods belonged not within the person but rather in the
material world and the corporate collectivities to which people belonged, these
were the things that made us human. External reality, not a self-made and
carefully maintained interiority, was the location for self-knowledge in this
cultural perspective.
But this changed, obviously. In
the long trajectory from the medieval world to capitalist modernity, European
thought came to imagine the subject as radically separated from the objective
world. After this transition, knowledge could no longer be imagined as the
property of external reality. Rather, knowledge was seen as the product of
individual thought processes that were now located internally within the
person. In this intellectual tradition, understanding was the work of an
interior self, which was the product of an intense project of self-reflection.
Thus souls, as we understand them today, were born. And, we came to believe, that it was there, deep in
our unfathomable souls that we discover or create that which makes us special
and different from others. People who take music very seriously are
particularly committed to this idea. They want songs to be like souls: unique,
expressive, deep, authentic, and so on. In short, they want music to be
soulful.
People who value soulful
music will be outraged by the relentless superficiality of “Sexy and I Know
it.” First of all, the very self-consciously somatic excess of the song mocks
the pious devotion to interiority: “When I walk in the spot this is what I
see/Everybody stops and they’re staring at me/I got passion in my pants and I
ain’t afraid to show it/I’m sexy and I know it.” There really isn’t a lot to
interpret here. It’s all about visuality and surface—in particular, bulging
crotch surfaces! Fantastic. The whole song is a well-executed joke at the
expense of artistic gravity. I LOVE that one of verses of this song is simply
the repetition of the word “wiggle,” as if it were Sesame Street song. This is
a childish song with an adolescent sexual sensibility and an adult’s sense of
irony. If you care only about depth, then you will forget that sometimes we
want highly polished surfaces, if only to have something on which to check
ourselves out.
I'm sexy and I know it!
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