Last time I took Ms Foxtrot round a gallery in London (can't remember the name, the House of Pretension probably)
it was when they had that massive container that you could walk so far inside that it got really dark. ART.

So glad you got stuck into this Aber, bunch of arse. If I got a canvas and jizzed, pissed, bled, vomited and excreted on it and claimed it was an expression of my inner self in corporeal form, could I call it art and charge someone a hundred grand for it? No, I would be called a freak and possibly sectioned. So what makes these "artists" so very different from me? Apart from wallet thickness, obviously.
(Darth Foxtrot A one-man army dedicated to making fetch happen, Wed 20 Apr 2011, 10:25, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

Celebs
People buys anything if it's from someone "famous"
(Aberracion Life's getting very complicated, but a lot of fun., Wed 20 Apr 2011, 10:40, Reply)