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.