an artist's retaliation against the tyranny of The Critic and their various attempts on the life and/or dignity of the Author (Fountain by that idiot Duchamp, the supposed death of the author reported by that moron Barthes, and, apparently, YouTube video essays about The Stanley Parable). an admirable retaliation; too bad it embraces the same pretentious pseud energy characteristic of those same critics and false artists, epitomized by the desolate post/modern art-world aesthetic of every level. I WILL try to infer the mental state(s) of the author of an artistic work, and you can't stop me.