There is a style of postmodern architecture that produces buildings that look as if they are two or three bulidings stuck together. Each of these “partial” buildings is a “re-interpretation” of a previous style. Romans meet Wright meets Johnson. Whatever. Each of these buildings is then not a statement, but a discussion. If you insist, the statement is a discussion. The aesthetic stance taken is to take no single stance.
Because we are hipper than that, now. We are above it all. This fray of parochialism of style, of actually making statements. We are large-minded, and need a large-minded architecture. An inclusive one. We do not wish to be identified with any one style, for it might offend someone. It might be too corporate, or too “green” or too white or too sleek or too shirt and tie. Offending someone, anyone, is the greatest sin, now.
Post-modern philosophy is that, too. We do not make philosophical statements now, for we are too hip for that, too. We make statements about philosophy, about philosophical statements. We don’t practise philosophy, but discuss its practise. We cannot any longer simply use language, we must discuss its use. And that’s all we can discuss.
We talk about talking. We write about writing. We think about thinking, and most of all, we trust nothing. The only thing that counts now is “aboutness”. The thing is no longer the thing. It’s all about being about the thing. It’s like a parody of the corporate meeting. Like a scene from Seinfeld where George has a job. I have been to such meetings. Aboutness.
We are not to take philosophical stances, but only to take stances about stances themselves. We are to chase our tails, but not even that - we can only talk about chasing our tails, for we do not really chase them - we don’t have tails, but only have the aboutness of tails.
Postmodernism is gibberish about gibberish. It is a spectator sport only. The participants are just computer-generated versions of a quaint old practise. We are no longer even circumspect - we are allowed only to talk about circumspection itself. Post-circumspection.
Postmodernism is a hall of mirrors. These were, at one time, found in amusement park funhouses (does anyone remember these?). Because they were meant only to amuse.
Stephen Colbert has coined “truthiness”, which is a sort of postmodern formulation. But he is making a joke. To amuse. Because postmodernism is a joke. He is making a joke about postmodernism, but also about the aboutness of it. That actually is hip.