I’m just going to admit it: I don’t quite understand the vast majority of the oddball, experimental modern art that you find at places like the Tate Modern.
All this stuff? I don’t get it.
That looks like a pile of garbage to me. At least with more traditional art, even if I don’t necessarily understand what the artist’s intention was, I can appreciate the beauty of the art itself.
Meanwhile, here’s a scrunched up pile of barbed wire.
I don’t get it.
Nope, don’t get that either.
I think I’m just a meat and potatoes guy when it comes to art, and I’m okay with that.