The Critic's Choice
David Himmel David Himmel David Himmel David Himmel

The Critic's Choice

It is a fool’s game to attempt to interpret the work—any work— of an artist. Because there is no interpretation. Nothing to be interpreted. The intended meaning is just that—an absolute. The thing you see or hear before you is what the creator intended it to be. Even if that intention was to be ambiguous.

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Burn Museums // Build Co-ops
Contributing Writer Contributing Writer

Burn Museums // Build Co-ops

An engorged pig sits in a stale pond, lapping at the stagnant water while the fish die. Its heavy, muffled breath does nothing to stir the sheet of algae growing on the surface.

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