Though it did catch my eye. Apparently there is some sort of sub-sub-genre of disposable music for dance clubs which is called “lounge,” and the album art is often something like the picture below. I nearly always stop and look at images like this for a moment, though the music is of no interest to me. Very frequently the picture involves water, a beach or swimming pool, and a luxury resort. The images are of a kind of earthly paradise: perfect sensual pleasure. To my male mind, at least, there is a suggestion of sex, even if the pictures are, like this one, uninhabited. Some include beautiful women, but the empty ones are, in a way, more subtly alluring, because they’re all pristine promise and potential. I suppose my earthly paradise always includes water, preferably an ocean beach.
If there’s an interior, it’s usually ultra-“modern,” i.e. what modern was supposed to be 50 years ago, with an unearthly or perhaps inhuman feel—no actual human mess and trouble visible—like this one:
I don’t really like this kind of thing–I wouldn’t want either of these pictures on my wall–and am embarrassed by my susceptibility to it. I wonder if anyone else reacts this way. I suppose in a broad and probably less healthy way it’s a variant of the appeal of Thomas Kinkade’s art.



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