What a twisted type of creature! Consuming strong and refined feelings of desire, excitement, grief and terror. Yet fearing the unavoidable meeting with one's own real sensibilities.

"Be shocking", they say to the new artist, but not "be smart and sensitive".
An art piece is considered good by those who can relate.
The more disorted or aberrant it is, the more so are those relating themselves to it.

• A freshly forged form doesn't necessary hold any ingenious meaning. Good ol' tropes repeat themselves every season since ancient Greece, through 19 century classics and until now. Old is odd gold (I've tested it), but new is amusing, SO MUCH FUN!!!
  
• A movie theatre is a conveyor.
  
• How many dozens of Win98-like webpages have you already discovered?
  

Let me tell you of a cetrain distinct shade of sadness. It's the one felt by an artist seeing his sarcastical mocking creation becoming trending among those ridiculed.

There's a long journey awaiting for those longing for both emotionally and logically deep content. What's it like?