Showing posts with label Chris Goode. Show all posts
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Thursday, 26 November 2015

Thoughts on men; Men in the Cities and Fake it til' you make it at the Brighton Dome.

Men in the Cities, 1979, Robert Longo.


This Autumn I have seen two performances at the Brighton Dome. Both of these were about men.

It's an odd one though isn't it. This 'new' theme of men.

It makes you go. 'Hang on a minute, I don't understand, I thought everything was about men?'

Hasn't the last 2000 years been about men. Isn't most art about men? Isn't every fucking thing about men?