Eugene David ...The One-Minute Pundit |
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Thursday, March 02, 2006
The always contemptible Whitney Biennial has come at an apt time, and it and its partner in risible pomposity the Os-CARSĀ® show us how psychotically detached from life AHT has become. Perhaps all this flatulence in oils and videos does symbolize our general ennui, but I prefer to think it reflects the brain-deadness of a self-appointed elite that stopped learning and thinking and growing decades ago, and is reduced by its ignorance into regurgitating regurgitations. But the truly depressing thing is there's no grand new cultural broom to sweep these bozos clean from the landscape; they replicate like amoeba, or rather like gray goo, and leave our consciences smothered with their nothingness. And in that sense, they damningly reflect the public's impotence.
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