August 7, 2008

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I don't know art, but I know what I hate. And I hate stuff made out of plywood, found objects, and that memorializes mass produced detritus through a sort of faux-naif homage. And I think the artist would agree with me that a viscerally negative response to art can be just as satisfying as a positive one.

[throws feces at screen, shrieks, cranks up Gershwin's obscure Rhapsody in Poo]

 
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