'PATAPHYSIQUE MORALE

"It hardly to be pointed out that the great museums of the world are mausoleums, dusty sepulchers filled with musty, pompous totems of snooty 'ideas' and pathetic 'feelings. Contemporary galleries are no better, serving as secularized temples for the effete and cowardly shallow, displaying the meaningless excreta of the terminally vain, all in all a bleak, status-shellacked landscape charted by impotent right-brained Critics who justify their inane observations by intellectual vivisection - intelligent, yes, but...

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Face it. 'Good' and 'Bad' are interchangeable values, maleable and totally relative conceits, and as such, have NO meaning at all.

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'FINE ART's' been dead since about 1923. Dada gangbangers, responding to the nihilistic and bloody politics of World War I, brutally dispatched it during their short-lived but merciless rebellion against Western Culture. Unfortunately, these dilettante assassins forgot to deliver the coup de grace to the body, neglecting in their self-congratulatory fervor of the moment to drive a stake through FINE ART's heart, cut off his head and burn the whole mess to ashes. As a result, not only were their tools of deCon-destruction transformed into tangible and valuable commodity fetishes, they inadvertentely bequeathed the future a situation far worse that that which they had originally contended.

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BULLDADA DRIVES DOWN THE CROWDED SIDEWALKS OF THE BRAIN AT 110 MPH TOSSING BEER BOTTLES OUT THE WINDOW. BULLDADA MEANS NEVER HAVING TO UNDERSTAND WHAT 'SORRY' MEANT IN THE FIRST PLACE. BULLDADA CAUSES INDESCRIBABLE ITCHING AND UNENDURABLE ECSTASY AS IT FRISKILY BURROWS AROUND UNDER THE SKIN. BULLDADA DISEMBOWELS ALL NOTIONS OF AESTHETICS, DECENCY, JUSTICE, VIOLENCE AND MOTHERHOOD WITH A WINK, A NOD AND A SMILE. BULLDADA COULD BE DONE BY A CHILD."

(REVELATION X; 13013)

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