Going overboard.
Dictionary.com tells us that rococo is:
as a noun: A style of art, especially architecture and decorative art,
that originated in France in the early 18th century and is marked by elaborate
ornamentation, as with a profusion of scrolls, foliage, and animal forms.
and as an adjective: Immoderately elaborate or complicated.
Today's
usage is, without a doubt, along those lines. It basically denotes a situation
in which the decoration dominates the cake, in which it's hard to find the clothing
underneath the overly elaborate frill. That may not be a fully legitimate usage. Wikipedia
tells us that: in contrast to the heavier themes and
darker colors of the Baroque, the Rococo was characterized by an opulence, grace,
playfulness, and lightness
suggesting that the over-the-top
connotations in today's usage aren't necessarily an integral part of its original
meaning. But in today's terms, the 1959 Cadillac is certainly a good representative
of rococo design. As are, sometimes at least, these columns. I've often referred
to this as the cherry on the topping of the cake style of embellishing a column
(referred to, in various different contexts, and with differing degrees of commitment,
here, here and
here, for instance).
This isn't exactly the
same as what might be called the forest for the trees problem, a similar,
but not identical sort of corner into which I sometimes paint myself. In this
particular predicament, a plethora of links prevents me from remembering just
what the main text originally sought to convey. That danger is, for me at least,
much more real that the rather banal problem of not being able to find one's way
back to the main text. What's more, getting lost
is often an art form unto itself that one has to learn to do right. As I wrote
over six years ago,
Today, links are used primarily as road signs: click here if you want to know
about..., and here if you need.... They keep you found, when what I really love
most is getting lost.
And almost
six years ago I noted that: one of the most enjoyable
internet based activities I can think of is getting lost while searching for something,
discovering at some point along the line that I've found something much more interesting
that wasn't at all what I was originally looking for.
True,
sometimes all we're getting to is that proverbial cherry on top of the whipped
cream that sits on the cake. Not some earth shattering observation, but instead
simply a frivolous decoration. But sometimes, when observed in the right light,
when it gets its own fifteen minutes of fame, there's something to be said for
that cherry.
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