Date: 23 January 2004
Hody. He's invented a fake religion called Osism. And he makes junky paintings of his californian divinities. The sort of idea that should be rejected in the crucible of pub conversation. Insensate gods, known as gallery owners, seem to find this sort of spoof project dumbo-faux-silliness, very very interesting.
There's nothing to see here folks, they're removed corpse to the mortuary, and its chilling with a tag on its toe, not John doe, but name of contemporary art. Dead.[_shared_elements/comment_on_this_review.htm]