Yesterday I went to see 77 Million Paintings, an art installation by Brian Eno; "a constantly evolving sound and imagescape which continues his exploration into light as an artist's medium and the aesthetic possibilities of 'generative software'."
The audience sat there in silence, awestruck or dumbstruck - and watched it constantly evolving.
I got bored after a minute or three.
I couldn't see it moving and thought it might be broken.
I thought other people might have been thinking the exact same thing, but nobody dared say anything.
Like Tony Hancock's The Rebel.
Isn't it funny the effect that art can have on people?
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment