http://www.noamwohl.com
• We see you.
• We know who you are.
• Your ideas are worthless.
• Your aesthetic is stupid.
• Your ''technique'' is a welter of narcissism,
superstition, and habit.
• All your little tiny ideas, all your whoring
attempts at creation, and you yourself are nothing, nobody
wants you, we despise you, it's in our nature.
• You should be kept as a pet.
• You are a Philistine, the Paul Bunyan of
decadence, an acromegalic fraud.
• You are a minnow, a speck, a stain.
• The genre humain is sick, and you are to blame.
• You are a necrophiliac.
• You are a museum of irrelevance.
• It will take years to make Art vital and important
again.
• You are from this moment forbidden.
• As the Italians say, Parla quando piscia la
gallina.
• We are here now.
• Our aesthetics is empirically grounded.
• Our taste will be raised to principle.
• You and your band of jays will be flushed out.
• Yes, Art is resurrected today: Victory is ours!
• History will forget you and salute us.
• Here you are, and here is oblivion.
• This is the final manifesto, and the only one.
