What is Hollywood, you ask, dear children? A quorum of whores babbling endlessly on about fucking while the bordello is razed for a penny arcade -- Paul Bern

Friday, December 31, 2010


Harászti: No one may be so absorbed in his own work that he does it for its own sake. The artist who can accept this condition is allowed to entertain us. The state artist is the mystic of the corporate ethos. Even though he is nothing more than an industrious professional, he remains the possessor of the aesthetic of the common good and of corporate prestige.

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