some notes on
american art
in the twenty-first
century
we’ve been in the museum for over an hour
and i don’t understand a thing in this exhibit
it’s the usual shit that has passed for art
ever since christ left chicago
paintings with no definition or structure
sculptures that look more like sex toys
video monitors splattered with paint
featuring images of women being assaulted
in one room an artist has depictions of violence on the wall
while on the floor he has sex dolls in various positions
their plastic vaginas gaping and filled with newspaper
headlines
it must be me
everyone else looks so enthralled with what they’re seeing
people are taking pictures and scribbling their thoughts
while i’m walking around looking at photographs of penises
and women being finger-fucked by someone off-camera
while i’m walking around wondering what’s for lunch
the biographies of the artists pasted to the wall
are almost novel-sized in their length
because they’ve been tasked with explaining the art
because no one understands what they’re really doing now
one artist is obsessed with crisscross patterns
another artists just loves making shapes and lines
i wish there was a painting of a cityscape or a portrait
here
something worth the twenty-bucks it took to get in
something a guy like me could understand
but instead i’m treated to a painting of oblong shapes
mounted on glossy wood with heavy-duty string
because the artist spent fifteen years
trying to figure out how to mix
painting and sculpture together
well…congratulations
i think, so this is what it is now
american art in the twenty-first century
where the method of madness
has completely overshadowed the end result
imagine if van gogh were alive!
maybe i should get on board with this wave
i mean just like the art here this poem wasn’t much to read
but it was written on
an HP AMD Phenom(tm) II X4 830 processor 2.80 GHz
with a 64-bit operating system
using windows 7 home premium
with one terabyte of memory
in its internal hard drive
and maybe that’s what really matters now.
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