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You know the Sistine Chapel from images. If you went, what exactly would you be going for?
An image can show you almost everything about a place except being there.
You could find the ceiling on your phone in seconds and zoom in until Adam's fingertip fills the screen, seeing it better than anyone on the chapel floor. People still queue for hours in the Roman heat to stand under it for a few minutes, among thousands of others, while guards call for silence.
Even the most perfect reproduction of a work of art is lacking in one element: its presence in time and space, its unique existence at the place where it happens to be… One might subsume the eliminated element in the term "aura" and go on to say: that which withers in the age of mechanical reproduction is the aura of the work of art.