Art disappears up its own backside
I went to the Tate modern in London a couple of years ago.
Some friends recommended it as a good place to spend a couple of hours.
What a complete waste of space that place is, there is nothing that vaguely resembles art in the entire building. How Damien Hirst and Tracy Emin can afford to feed themselves on the basis of selling their overvalued craftless tat is totally beyond me.
Tate St Ives is as bad.
Maybe I am missing something here but in my opinion the emperor of UK contemporary "art" is totally bollock naked.
Give me the Louvre any day.
SB