No art today. No art this week. Except for Francis Alys screening at hammer which was a small disappointment. The film was too poetic and filled with stupid romantic art language and art critics who looked super high and have read nothing past 80's criticism. They probably dont know who nicholas bourriaud is, nor even hal foster. But forget those 2 pricks and fuck that stupid old bitch next to me at the screening. She was late 40's, maybe tried being an artist in the 80's, no, maybe tried being an art critic, they sound more stupid - she was blabber this and that about how Francis work is so aligned with the sensibilities of his Belgium roots and how "morose" and how unachievment is so poetic and more bullshit that make me gag. Whats wrong with people. Is this same idiots that buy art. who the fuck buys art. I'm i making art for these old bitches that blabber nonsense. Fuck that.
I sat next to a pretty girl who left half-way through the screening. I like francis's work alot but stupid me should have left when girl did, chase her outside and make true romance and poetry for heart and dick. No art today.