Why do I enjoy post-modernist
art? Because it’s stupid. That’s what makes it funny. You aren’t supposed to take pm art
seriously. I look at it as a big
joke. The strange juxtapositions and lack
of creative simply makes fun of itself.
Those who look at pm art in a
serious manner and then try to draw real, deep meaning from it are 1) trying
too hard, and 2) likely morally bankrupt.
When you have to look for meaning in a canvas splattered in paint, you
clearly are empty inside. And it’s not
their faults.
Moral relativism has turned people into
nihilistic hedonists, annoying those who like to think for themselves with “cynical
laziness”.* Deconstructionism has
destroyed true beauty in art.
1:30am art rant. Done.
*Not my quote, but the best way to put it.
Also, reread this in an annoyed British accent if you’d like
to get the full effect. I tend to think
in a British accent while writing.
Strange, I know.
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