When I was in college I had a professor who made the argument that Norman Rockwell's work was best described as illustration rather than art. I think it was partly due to the realism and the focus on "normal" American life with a lack of interpretation or symbolism. But looking at this now I can't help but think he was totally wrong. The look on the girl's face that says "you should see the other guy," the concerned adults having a conversation in the principal's office, there is a whole story being told here in a single frame. To say this isn't art seems crazy to me.
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He ended the Saturday Evening Post because he refused to ignore the civil rights era and was stonchly on the side of desegrigation and equal rights, and the post refused to ''be too political'' and stop hiring him for covers, and no one bought them without his covers.
Says quite a bit that they’d rather be broke than “woke”.
Very cool, and good to know considering the points another poster made about his art being a driving force behind the nostalgia for a Better (read: whiter) past that has ruined so many American minds over the years.
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I have a print of this on wood. My mom got it from her mom. We've had it my whole life. I've moved 22 times. I've lost almost everything I've ever owned at least twice. Very few possessions make it through that many moves. But we've kept this picture the whole time. It always hangs in the kitchen, except for this time around when it hands above my bed in the living room.
The only other things we own that we've had even close to as long are a painting of Snoopy I pulled out of someone's curbside trash, a red table we got off the side of the road, and some antique pottery and glassware of grandparents that hasn't been unboxed since the 90s.
Edit to add, view from my bed: 
Ignore the dust/cobwebs. I do not dust like I should.
And sometimes there are little details that escape notice until seeing one of his paintings several times; I've seen this one before and I liked it, but this time I noticed the mother's little smile, like she's proud that her daughter stood up for herself, or remembering when she once sat on that bench with a black eye, or maybe she's just amused at kids being kids. I like it more now, and I can't imagine why anyone looking at this would say it's not art.
The girl's rolled up sleeves. We all know that anyone who takes the time to calmly roll up their sleeves before a fight is a badass.
Even the very slight grin on the principal. Sort of saying “I know we gotta punish her…but dammit did that boy deserve the beating”
I thought the woman inside was the school secretary. But I noticed the ribbon in the girls hair unfurled, a bit of schmutz on her knees, and the striations of the tiles.
I would argue there is a deeper interpretation. That of the girls always told to smile to look better, yet she is obviously desheveled and rough. But finds joy in the chaos that has ensued from her keeping to herself. The background being the stereotypical school of the time and she is there to shake up the system.
*Disheveled.
The rest, with attention, can be corrected yourselfly for clarificarity.
I think that's because he's in the uncanny valley bordering on kitsch. And doing realism whilst everybody in art was being postmodern and abstract.
I think he's in the same vein of Jan Steen, but he was doing it in the sixties.
Art is so subjective that ANYTHING can be art. We've all seen the joke art that is a blank canvas with a spot in the middle or something. Your professor reminds me of someone who argues if a movie is a film or not.
Oh good, it's not just me who sees that... That's totally the self satisfied smile of someone who knows she gave better than she got
Know what I love about Rockwell? The hands. Artists always talk about how hard it is to draw hands. Rockwell, that dude could draw hands, and he knew it. He drew hands in this picture, through the doorway, when there was absolutely no need to, because he could. And if you look at a bunch of his pictures, he doesn't just draw hands, he draws hands doing complicated things, making complex gestures, gripping fiddly little objects, he draws old people with wrinkled skin and funky joints on their hands... he was goddamn good at drawing hands and he was not shy about showing off his hand-drawing talent.
People calling him an illustrator and not an artist are just jealous of his hands.
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Hands:

I think it's pretty well accepted that, even for a classically trained artist, the three most difficult things to paint accurately are human hands, a horse in motion, and the concept of epistemology.
me I just paint the philosophy of science of entelechy like a fuckin moron
NGL, you had me in the first part
I think Barnett Newman nailed the concept of epistemology
That and dignity …

That grin says you should see the other guy
Other kid not drawn because that kind of violence and gore would be unacceptable in the 50s.
("You should see the other guy.")
Chaos made a grave mistake in interrupting her mf recess.
I respect his contributions to the game and I know this is a thermonuclear take but I fuckin hate Norman Rockwell’s art. The art style. The subjects he painted. Their facial expressions. The soup. Just not at all a fan of his whole deal.
No shade at OP for sharing this, though 🙏
I have a similar reaction, but I find it hard to explain what it is about this picture that puts me off. I think part of it is the mismatch between the highly detailed painting and the cartoony pose and expression of the girl. The way people captioned it in this comment section also reminded me of a cartoon. "You should see the other guy", sure, but if that captures the entire painting (and I think it does), why put so much effort into it? A simpler style could have conveyed the same message. And don't get me wrong, I don't think all realistic paintings are a waste of effort, but this painting isn't realistic, it's just detailed.
The light reflection on the worn asbestos tiles just wake some ancient feelings in me. I can smell this hallway in my mind.
I do my job in various buildings of all kinds ages and construction. Recently I was in an old building like in the painting, and the radiators under the windows came on for the first time in the season.
It smelled like burnt dust and the air was dry and warm. Gave me the same kind of feeling and reminded me of my elementary school
There’s a former tough guy on his way to the hospital right now that severely underestimated that girl.
This is a great piece. (And damn, that principal is smoking hot.)
Pretty sure that's mom come to deal with the girl. In the painting's day the dad would be at work while mom was probably SAHM. Well, unless you're referring to the male principal behind the desk...then to each their own.
I've got a print of the "waiting room at the vet" one, and I swear he copy/pasted the untied leather shoes from that one.
My god it's Pippi Longstockings