Date: 08 October 2001
Imagine the whole gallery is empty but for a few perfectly carved flowers of wood. Then vomit. This is the benchmark, the definition, and the epitome of what people up to now have called pretentious. From now on the real competition begins. Hours of painstaking and detailed work will be needed to pull off such an ugly act of minimalist pseuedery again. These wooden turds would be better off being sold as accessories in rug shops to rich idiots whose bad taste is equal to their bank balances.
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