I applaud the Museum Of Bad Art.
There is such an abundance of rubbish out there in ‘art land’, ranging from the monumentally bad, a result of the artists’ complete absence of any skills OR hand-eye co-ordination whatsoever… to the arrogant and pretentious shit stemming from an over-inflated ego, puffed by the bellows of sycophantic fools and critics, eager to ‘love’ the latest thing or the existing thing that is deemed to have critical acclaim.
I hate over intellectualisation of art just as much as I detest the amoeba who repeat like sheep “I don’t know much about art but know what I like” or “you wouldn’t want to hang it on your wall”.
Missing the point, thickies.
Therefore, shit art deserves a place where it can be proudly upheld for being precisely that.. shit. I’ve seen a few things around the place, on one or two shit-art blogs, that I might send them.
How does one choose ones favorite worst thing? Fuck knows, here’s mine anyway.
I like it because the artist is clearly having a breakdown and art is therapy, right?