Real art argument from life 15.3. What is real art? What is art like?

"Real Art"

Option 1

Real art - this is a depiction of reality in artistic images, figurative understanding of reality, part of spiritual culture, a source of knowledge of the world, the process of expressing a person’s inner world in an image. This is a textbook of life, a person’s desire for perfection.

The text by K. G. Paustovsky talks about painting, about paintings famous artist I'm sorry about their influence on humans. It is in this - in the positive impact on the soul of each of us - that the authenticity of art is manifested. For arguments, I would like to turn to the text offered to me and life experience.

Secondly, to confirm that music is also part of true art, I will give an example from life. Once I was at the ballet, “The Nutcracker,” and what I liked most was the music to which the ballerinas danced. The melody was so soft that at some point I thought: this is not the music of ballet, but of life itself. And the dance itself made me so excited I realized that for those hours I was completely immersed in the dance, in the story that the ballerinas were telling me, and was not distracted by anything.

Thus, I proved that art, namely real art, is not only a reflection of our inner world, but also a textbook of life, allowing us to understand the reality around us. It's part of us.

Option 2

What is real art? In my opinion, real art is a reflection of reality in painting, cinema, literature, architecture and much more; It is also a source of knowledge of the surrounding reality and a process of expressing a person’s inner world.

I want to remember English writer Charles Dickens and his work "A Christmas Carol". Charles had a real art - the ability to write. His book is very instructive, it makes you think about your behavior. His "Christmas Stories" influence other people's views. The collection is written in such a way that you want to re-read it again and again.

Thus, I proved that real art is a process of revealing a person’s inner world, a source of knowledge of the world. It influences the souls of people, making them cleaner, better, kinder.

Option 3

Real art , according to the article “ Explanatory dictionary Russian language" S.I. Ozhegova, is “a creative reflection, reproduction of reality in artistic images.” But is it possible to determine the meaning of this word in one phrase? Of course not! Art is charm and sorcery! This is exactly what T. Tolstoy’s text talks about.

A moral choice, in my opinion, is a decision made by a person on what is the right thing to do in a given situation. It is based on the concept of GOOD and EVIL and is an indicator of a person’s moral and ethical attitudes: most people act as their conscience allows them. Moral choices, in my opinion, are life itself. Any choice directs a person’s life in a certain direction, which he is able to change. The rulers of states cannot avoid moral choice, therefore the entire world history, all of humanity rests on the morality of the chosen ones. But personal moral choice no less important: it characterizes the person himself, showing how he is - good or bad, friend or not... Examples of personal choice are present in the text of A. Aleksin and in one story that happened to me.

I think, having given two arguments, I have proven my understanding of the words “moral choice”. Unfortunately, not all people do right choice. You need to be careful and judicious when choosing your action in a given situation, then the world will become a much better place.


What is real art? I believe that real art is what is created by man, what inspires us, makes us enjoy life and look at the world differently. To prove my thoughts, I suggest turning to the text by M. Moskvina.

This excerpt tells how one boy and his dog named Keith “created” jazz. The boy actually realized that “jazz is not music, but a state of mind.” For the little boy, the most important thing was not money and popularity, but precisely the state that he felt while creating this music. For him it was real art.

As a second argument that could confirm my speculations, I would like to cite as an example Astafiev’s work “Tchaikovsky’s Melody”. This story tells about how one guy sat on the phone for a long time during wartime; he felt so bad that he even wanted, roughly speaking, to commit suicide.

Well, after some time, a friend called him, who, having learned about his friend’s bad mood, decided to exclude him from a beautiful melody. This melody gave strength to the guy, inspired him and drove away bad thoughts. As it turned out later, this melody was from Tchaikovsky’s collection. It was she who saved the life of a young guy.

Thus, real art is art that is like a powerful force capable of touching the deepest corners of the human soul.

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Essay 1

Real art, according to the article in the Explanatory Dictionary of the Russian Language by S.I. Ozhegova, is “a creative reflection, reproduction of reality in artistic images.” But is it possible to determine the meaning of this word in one phrase? Of course not! Art is charm and sorcery! This is exactly what T. Tolstoy’s text talks about.

Firstly, the famous writer constructs the heroine’s argument about real art, contrasting the seemingly incompatible in meaning: theater and cinema... Incompatible because she does not like theater! All the sympathies of the lyrical heroine are given to the movie that charmed and bewitched her! This is how she enthusiastically writes about her favorite form of art: “What I expect from cinema is a complete transformation, a final deception - “so as not to think why, so as not to remember when.”

My point of view about real art differs from the opinion of T. Tolstoy’s heroine: I love theater! A few weeks ago I was lucky enough to attend a wonderful performance of the mystery opera “Juno” and “Avos”. Everything that was there: the wonderful scenery, the wonderful music of Alexei Rybnikov, and the romantic love story of two wonderful people - said that I was in a temple of art! And “the gods in it... are mine!”

Thus, real art is different for each person: some people love cinema, while others adore theater.

Angelina

Essay 2

Art is an integral part of human culture. However, only that art that has a positive effect on a person, touching the innermost strings of his soul, we can call real.

We find examples of real art in the text of T.N. Tolstoy. The hero of the story, on whose behalf the narration is told, compares two types of art - theater and cinema. He comes to the conclusion that the theater is not his temple and the gods in it are not his (4-7). He really loves cinema, because there you can relax and dream, there are no flaws that are forgiven to artists in the theater in exchange for their art (8). In his opinion, “cinema is for those who love dreams and miracles,” “cinema is for children.”

In addition, you can give examples of real art from life. I really like paintings that depict real objects. And I can’t understand why people are willing to pay money for works of unknown purpose. For example, recently a rather interesting exhibit was exhibited in a local gallery - a garbage container with household waste, for which the author offered almost 3 million rubles. So why can’t a janitor, who has a lot of this “good”, do the same, because this doesn’t require anything? It seems to me that this is not real art, but just a pathetic semblance of it.

Thus, we are convinced that real art should be made with soul and serve people as spiritual food, helping them become happier and kinder to others and to themselves.

Rogovaya Anna, student of I.A. Suyazova

Essay 3

Real art, in my opinion, is the depiction of reality in artistic images. These are those works of painting, literature, architecture that reflect inner world person. Real art is not created for the sake of fame and money, it is just a way to express your thoughts and feelings. I will give examples to confirm what has been said.

T. Tolstoy’s text raises the problem of choosing between two types of art. Since childhood, the heroine tried to fall in love with the theater, as she was “told.” She understood that the theater was a temple, but not for her. She, like most people, enjoyed cinema, because everything is perfect on the screen, and the theater does not hide imperfections. The author wanted to express her opinion about contemporary art: “Theater is for adults, cinema is for children.”

Since I was not able to be a spectator in the theater, I give preference to cinema. Many old and modern films have influenced my worldview and my life. Another advantage of cinema is that you can watch it at any time. One such film that made a deep impression on me is The Green Mile. This is a film about humanity, it makes you think about a lot. At the heart of this work is a love for the world and all living things. The film truly teaches you to see the soul of a person, not to judge people by external impressions, superficially.

Thus, I proved that, no matter what art is, it should bring pleasure to people and educate them morally. True art plays an important role in the life of every person, because it introduces us to everything beautiful.

Kozhanova Polina, student of S.N. Mishchenko

Text 5. T. Tolstaya. Cinema (story from the series “Small Things”, collection “River”)

(1) As a child, I tried very, very hard to love the theater, as I was told: after all, this is Great Art, a Temple. (2) And I, as expected, should experience sacred awe, but at the same time remember that in the theater there are theatrical conventions. (3) I remembered, but when the elderly guy in a camisole with puffy sleeves, with a large velvet belly swaying over his thin legs, menacingly, like class teacher, asked: “Tell me, Laura, what year are you?” - and the overweight aunt barked in response: “Eighteen years!” - terrible confusion and shame crushed me, and all my efforts to love the theater were completely crossed out.

(4) Meanwhile, it was warm in the theater, there was a pleasant and complex smell in the hall, smart people were walking in the foyer, the windows were wrapped in curtains made of parachute silk, like cumulus clouds. (5) Yes, a temple. (6) Probably. (7) But this is not my temple, and the gods in it are not mine.

(8) But it’s a completely different matter - the Ars cinema, a poor little shed on the square. (9) There are uncomfortable wooden seats, there they sit in coats, there is garbage on the floor. (10) There you will not meet “inveterate theatergoers”, dressed up ladies, offended in advance by the fact that they, decent people, are forced to spend three hours in the company of clueless laymen. (11) There the crowd pours in and takes their seats, rattling their seats and spreading the sour smell of damp coats. (12) They'll start now. (13) This is happiness. (14) This is a movie.

Unit 9 REAL ART

15.3 How do you understand the meaning of the phraseREAL ART ? Formulate and comment on the definition you have given. Write an essay-discussion on the topic"What is real art?"

Text 9.1

(1) Dinka looked around. (2) The cozy white hut in the greenery nearby turned out to be old, rooted in the ground, peeling off from the rains and winds. (3) One side of the hut stood on the edge of a cliff, and a crooked path, running down, led to an abandoned well.

(4) Yakov was sitting by the open window on a low bench in front of a table cut with a shoemaker’s knife and, bending over, was sewing boots. (5) Yoska, waving his arms, was cheerfully telling his father something, a sly dimple jumping up on his cheek. (6) Father and son were sitting in a single, but very spacious room with a huge Russian stove.

(7) Carefully entering the hallway and looking into the room, Dinka stopped in surprise. (8) Directly in front of her, in the space between two windows, where there was a shoe table and it was lighter, stood a portrait of a young woman with a stern smile, in a city dress, with a black lace scarf. (9) She was depicted at full height and as if she was in a hurry somewhere, throwing on her light scarf.

(10) But what struck Dinka most of all were her eyes. (11) Huge, full of some kind of internal anxiety, pleading and demanding. (12) Stopping on the threshold, Dinka could not take her eyes off this portrait. (13) It seemed that somewhere she had already seen these eyes, a smile and a dimple on her cheek.

(14) Having forgotten herself, she silently moved her eyes from the portrait of her mother to her son...

(15) Ioska fell silent and looked warily at the uninvited guest. (16) Yakov also raised his eyes, and an expression of concentrated sternness, already familiar to Dinka, appeared on his face.

(17) Hello, young lady! - he said, rising towards him.

(18) Hello, Yakov Ilyich! – bowing low, whispered the frightened Dinka.

(19) Katri’s portrait, her lively, burning eyes, the portrait’s quiet counterpart, Ioska, and the unfortunate violinist himself, who had retired here after the death of his wife - all this filled her with horror. (20) Her legs seemed to have grown to the threshold, and, not knowing what to do, she pitifully asked:

(21) Play, Yakov Ilyich.

(22) Ioska readily handed the violin to his father. (23) Yakov nodded to his son and, turning to the portrait, raised his bow and touched the strings...

(24) As soon as the sounds of the violin began to flow, Dinka’s fear passed. (25) While playing, Yakov looked at the portrait and, moving his eyebrows to the beat of the music, smiled. (26) And Katrya answered him with a gentle, stern smile. (27) And Ioska sat on a shoemaker’s stool and, folding his hands on his knees, looked first at his father, then at his mother. (According to V.A. Oseeva)*

* Oseeva-Khmeleva Valentina Aleksandrovna (1902–1969) – children's writer. Her most famous works were the stories “Dinka” and “Dinka Says Goodbye to Childhood.”

15.1 Write an essay-reasoning, revealing the meaning of the statement of the famous modern linguist N.S. Valgina, who believes that punctuation marks“help the writer make very subtle semantic highlights, focus attention on important details, and show their significance”.

Comment on the quote. One of the functions of punctuation marks is the emphasis function. Emphasizing characters are paired commas, dashes, parentheses and quotation marks. With their help, the writer shows the reader the importance of isolated and clarifying parts of the sentence, introductory words, addresses and interjections.

15.2 Write an argumentative essay. Explain how you understand the meaning of the ending of the text:“As soon as the sounds of the violin began to flow, Dinky’s fear passed.” .

Text 9.2

(1) At dawn, Lyonka and I drank tea and went to the mshars to look for wood grouse. (2) It was boring to go.

(3) You, Lenya, should tell me something more fun.

(4) What to tell? – Lenka answered. – (5) Is it about the old women in our village? (6) These old women are the daughters of the famous artist Pozhalostin. (7) He was an academician, but he came out of our shepherd kids, from the snotty ones. (8) His engravings hang in museums in Paris, London and here in Ryazan. (9) I suppose you saw it?

(10) I remembered the beautiful engravings, slightly yellowed by time, on the walls of my room in the house of two busy old women. (11) I also remembered the first, very strange feeling from the engravings. (12) These were portraits of old-fashioned people, and I could not get rid of their glances. (13) A crowd of ladies and men in tightly buttoned frock coats, a crowd of the seventies of the nineteenth century, looked at me from the walls with deep attention.

(14) One day the blacksmith Yegor comes to the village council,” Lenya continued. - (15) There is nothing, he says, to repair what is required, so let’s remove the bells.

(16) Fedosya, a woman from P, butts in hereý shame: (17) “At the Pozhalostins
In the house, old women walk on copper planks. (18) Something is scratched on those boards - I don’t understand. (19) These boards will come in handy.”

(20) I came to the Pozhalostins, said what was the matter, and asked to show these boards. (21) The old woman brings out boards wrapped in a clean towel. (22) I looked and froze. (23) Honest mother, what fine work, how firmly carved! (24) Especially the portrait of Pugachev - you can’t look at it for a long time: it seems that you are talking to him yourself. (25) “Give me the boards for storage, otherwise they will be melted down for nails,” I tell her.

(26) She cried and said: (27) “What are you talking about! (28) This is a national treasure, I won’t give it up for anything.”

(29) In general, we saved these boards and sent them to Ryazan, to the museum.

(30) Then they called a meeting to try me for hiding the boards. (31) I went out and said: (32) “Not you, but your children will understand the value of these engravings, but the work of others must be respected. (33) The man came from shepherds, studied for decades on black bread and water, so much work, sleepless nights, human torment, talent was put into each board...”

(34) Talent! – Lenya repeated louder. – (35) You need to understand this! (36) This must be protected and appreciated! (37) Isn’t it true? (According to K.G. Paustovsky)*

* Paustovsky Konstantin Georgievich (1892–1968) – Russian Soviet writer and publicist, master of lyrical-romantic prose, author of works about nature, historical stories, fiction memoirs.

Text 9.3

(1) For me, music is everything. (2) I love jazz, like Uncle Zhenya. (3) What Uncle Zhenya did at the concert in the House of Culture! (4) He whistled, shouted, applauded! (5) And the musician kept blowing recklessly into his saxophone!..

(6) Everything is about me, in this music. (7) That is, about me and about my dog. (8) I have a dachshund, his name is Keith...

(9) Can you imagine? - Uncle Zhenya said. - (10) He composes this music right on the go.

(11) This is for me. (12) The most interesting thing is when you play and don’t know what will happen next. (13) Keith and I too: I strum the guitar and sing, he barks and howls. (14) Of course, without words - why do Keith and I need words?

(15) Andryukha, it’s decided! - Uncle Zhenya cried. – (16) Learn jazz! (17) There is such a studio here, in the House of Culture.

(18) Jazz, of course, is great, but here’s the catch: I can’t sing alone. (19)Only with Keith. (20) For Keith, singing is everything, so I took him with me to the audition.

(21) The whale, having eaten boiled sausage from the refrigerator, walked in a wonderful mood. (22) How many songs raged in him and me, how many hopes!

(23) But my joy disappeared when it turned out that dogs were not allowed into the House of Culture.

(24) I entered the audition room without Keith, took the guitar, but I couldn’t start, even if you cracked!..

(25) You’re not suitable, they told me. - (26) There is no hearing. (27) Keith almost died of joy when I came out.

(28) “Well?!! (29) Jazz? (30) Yes?!!” - he said with all his appearance, and his tail beat a rhythm on the sidewalk. (31) At home I called Uncle Zhenya.

(32) “I have no hearing,” I say. - (33) I’m not suitable.

(34) “Rumor is nothing,” said Uncle Zhenya with contempt. - (35) Just think, you can’t repeat someone else’s melody. (36) You sing like no one has ever sung before you. (37) This is jazz! (38) Jazz is not music; jazz is a state of mind.

(39) After hanging up, I made a croaking sound from the guitar. (40) Whale howled. (41) Against this background, I depicted the ticking of a clock and the cries of seagulls, and Keith - the whistle of a steam locomotive and the whistle of a steamship. (42) He knew how to lift my weakened spirit. (43) And I remembered how terribly cold it was when Keith and I chose each other at the Bird Market...

(44) And the song went... (According to M.L. Moskvina)*

* Moskvina Marina Lvovna (born in 1954) – modern writer, journalist, radio presenter. For the book “My Dog Loves Jazz” she was awarded an International Diploma G.-H. Andersen.

Text 9.4

(1) As a child, I tried very, very hard to love the theater, as I was told: after all, this is Great Art, a Temple. (2) And I, as expected, should experience sacred awe, but remember at the same time that there are theatrical conventions in the theater. (3) I remembered, but when an elderly man in a camisole with puffy sleeves, with a large velvet belly swaying over his thin legs, menacingly, like a class teacher, asked: “Tell me, Laura, what year are you?” - and the overweight aunt barked in response: “Eighteen years!” - terrible confusion and shame crushed me, and all my efforts to love the theater were completely crossed out.

(4) Meanwhile, it was warm in the theater, there was a pleasant and complex smell in the hall, smart people were walking in the foyer, the windows were wrapped in curtains made of parachute silk, like cumulus clouds. (5) Yes, a temple. (6) Probably. (7) But this is not my temple, and the gods in it are not mine.

(8) But it’s a completely different matter - the Ars cinema, a poor little shed on the square. (9) There are uncomfortable wooden seats, there they sit in coats, there is garbage on the floor. (10) There you will not meet “inveterate theatergoers”, dressed up ladies, offended in advance by the fact that they, decent people, are forced to spend three hours in the company of clueless laymen. (11) There the crowd pours in and takes their seats, rattling their seats and spreading the sour smell of damp coats. (12) They'll start now. (13) This is happiness. (14) This is a movie.

(15) Slowly turn off the light. (16) The chirping of the projector, the impact of the beam - and away we go. (17) The line has been crossed, this elusive moment has passed when the flat and dull screen dissolved, disappeared, became space, the world, flight. (18) Dream, mirage, dream. (19) Transfiguration.

(20) Yes, I am, of course, a simple and primitive movie viewer, like most people. (21) What I expect from cinema is a complete transformation, a final deception - “so as not to think why, so as not to remember when.” (22) The theater is not capable of this, and does not pretend to.

(23) Theater for those who love live actors and graciously forgive them their imperfections in exchange for art. (24) Cinema for those who love dreams and miracles. (25) The theater does not hide the fact that everything you see is pretense. (26) The movie pretends that everything you see is true. (27) Theater - for adults; cinema is for children. (According to T. Tolstoy)*

* Tolsta I Tatyana Nikitichna (born 1951) – modern writer, TV presenter, philologist.

  1. (37 words) Gogol’s story “Portrait” also shows the influence of real art on personality. The hero spends his last money on a painting that strikes his imagination. The portrait of an old man does not let its new owner go, even outside. Such is the power of culture over human consciousness.
  2. (43 words) In Gogol’s story “Nevsky Prospect”, Piskarev is influenced by his vocation - painting. That is why his whole life is painted in colors unknown to ordinary people: in a public woman, for example, he sees a muse and wife, and does not hesitate to help her. This is how true art ennobles the individual.
  3. (41 words) True art always makes a person more sublime and noble. In Ostrovsky's play "The Forest", the actor who knows Schiller by heart also has the concept of honor inherent in literature. He gives all his money as a dowry to an unfamiliar girl, Aksyusha, without demanding anything in return.
  4. (46 words) In Dostoevsky’s novel “Poor People,” real art helps Varya not to lose virtue, despite all the hardships of life. The student taught her to read Gogol and Pushkin, and the girl became stronger in character and stronger in spirit. At the same time, kindness, sensitivity and special inner beauty developed in her.
  5. (50 words) True art is always dedicated to people, it is “created” with a big heart. In the story “The Freak,” the hero just paints the stroller, but he does it not only beautifully, but also with love. His gesture was not understood, but for us, the readers, this situation reminded us of the fates of all persecuted creators who embodied their goodness in works of art.
  6. (38 words) Pushkin’s poem “The Prophet” clearly expresses the calling of real art - to burn the hearts of people. The poet does it with a verb, the artist with his brush, the musician with his instrument, etc. That is, their works always excite and stun us, forcing us to think about eternal questions.
  7. (39 words) Lermontov’s poem “The Prophet” raises the topic of lack of recognition of creators. The author writes how people began to despise his “pure teachings.” It is obvious that real art is not necessarily proclaimed as such; on the contrary, it sometimes outstrips its time and becomes misunderstood among conservative people.
  8. (49 words) The theme of real art was close to Lermontov. His poem “When Raphael is Inspired” describes the process of creating art, when the “heavenly fire” burns in the sculptor, and the poet listens to the “enchanting sounds of the lyre.” This means that culture does not even come from people, but from something sacred and mysterious that is beyond our understanding.
  9. (30 words) In Chekhov’s story “The Student,” the hero tells a biblical story to ordinary women. Even in the form of a retelling, real art evokes conflicting feelings and sincere experiences in people: Vasilisa cries, and Lukerya is embarrassed.
  10. (58 words) In Mayakovsky’s poem “The Other Side,” the theme of art is central. The author says that it serves people, inspires them to change, that poets “throw themselves under their feet” and go to the front line for the people. And even when “the holiday will be behind the pain of battle,” people will also need art to cheer them up and make them happy. Thus, it is irreplaceable and very important to us.
  11. Examples from life

    1. (40 words) I realized the influence of true art when I became interested in playing the guitar. I began to listen carefully to the music, looking for chords, riffs and interesting tricks. When I listened to the meters playing, I received genuine pleasure, comparable only to the euphoria at a concert.
    2. (46 words) My sister became my guide to the world of art. She showed me ancient engravings and frescoes in large and beautiful books, and once she even took me with her to the museum. There I experienced such a spiritual uplift, such a keen curiosity about life that I will never be the same again.
    3. (50 words) Real art has attracted me since childhood. The craving for it led me to the bookshelves, where I found the book “Richard the Lionheart”. I remember it flew by in one breath, I read even at night, and in the rare hours of sleep I imagined tournaments and balls. Thus, culture enriches human life.
    4. (38 words) I remember how art inspired my grandmother. She didn't miss a single one theatrical production and she always returned in such joyful excitement that she chirped throughout the whole house, and I did not feel her age: she seemed young and blooming to me.
    5. (45 words) True art is most clearly manifested on stage. When I went to the theater for the first time, I watched “Woe from Wit” with delight and rapture. I tried to remember every word, every gesture, as if a miracle was being played out before me, and I, the chronicler, must convey its splendor to posterity.
    6. (45 words) I wasn't really interested in art until I discovered music festivals. The sound there is different, and the atmosphere, in a word, is not like in ordinary studio recordings. I was paralyzed by such lively, sincere, strong music and made me realize myself, love and feel my essence.
    7. (56 words) Art makes people more cultured. My mother worked at a museum and was a very polite woman. She truly loved and understood the exhibits she looked after, and this sublime feeling made her better. Not once did she even shout at me, but her quiet, weighty word was like thunder for me, because I was not afraid, but respected her.
    8. (48 words) Art has played a decisive role in my life. I was going through a dark period in my life, I didn’t want anything, when suddenly my great-grandmother’s old oil paintings caught my eye. They fell apart quite a bit, so I decided to try to revive them. Then I found my calling – painting. With my talent I continued the family tradition.
    9. (34 words) True art makes a person better. My brother, for example, was withdrawn and difficult to get along with people, but as soon as he developed a passion for painting, he became very interesting conversationalist, and society itself reached out to him.
    10. (41 words) Art is the source of culture. I have noticed that people who are interested in art are much more polite and tactful than those who do not notice it. For example, I am friends mainly with guys from the music or art school, since they are versatile and pleasant to talk to.
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