I went to a museum my first weekend here. It was highly underwhelming. Why is this considered art? I know it is, and I know many people appreciate it, but who the fuck cares about some polka dots in a glowing room? About a sculpture shaped like a phallus?
I like to think that I'm being discerning, but where's the line?
Who cares?
This is what some people think about symphonic music and opera. Subjective as hell.
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