I always promised myself that I would not become one of those pompous art critics who ramble incessantly. Incoherent digression utilizing unnecessarily extravagant words to contrive a completely irrelevant point. All to establish the hyper-inflation of a perceived self importance. A perception which is the direct result from the total personal incompetence achieved from the inability to function in a society.
The reference of which I speak is my own writing of the pre-note on the performance art page.
A professor I once had in university maintained that "when you think your Prof (sic) is full of shit, they have done a good job teaching you." Well, over time I have learned that to be all too true. I think I have done an excellent job presenting this point to you.