Is it just my imagination, or is the soi-dit avant-garde of today replicating all the cliches?
- artist as heroic, suffering outsider
- military metaphors
- epater les bourgeois (Fr., "freak the squares")
- fetishization of the new
- imagining they're doing something new
- liberal artistic use of bodily fluids
- apolitical politics (a.k.a., "speaking out")
- political metaphors
- anti-academism (Lat., "too cool for school" - advanced degrees notwithstanding)
- creeping academization & institutionalization (in it, but not of it, of course)
- radical formal claims
- drawing within the old generic lines anyway
Or, said another way, how elderly am I, really? I'm not avant or arriere, I just run alongside, nipping everyone's heels. And chasing my tail. And occasionally licking my balls. Being invisible has its advantages.
The Temple's new shave ice truck
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Lilith and I followed a shave ice truck and trailer into the cemetery this
morning. Five Sisters, it said on the back of the trailer, above a wooden
door....
2 days ago
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