The perfect fusion of concept and execution on exhibition here is approaching the sublime. Such certainty and complexity of post, yet also such sparse use of it, is truly the hallmark of raw genius. However, the work also raises a contradiction in the viewer, as while such insight and depth can never be forgotten, neither can the darker implications for humanity.
Not since the seminal 'Ask me anything about being a dead beat dad' thread was so masterfully woven in BBV4 have we had such an important and life changing thread on view. For when a thread attains such perfection is it not as if God himself is mocking our mortality through the work of these maestros? Are we not now all Salieris to these poster’s Mozart?
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