Loved the "QED" fm.
If I had a quid for every time I have heard that, or a fancier version, I might be able to try the Indecent Proposal trick on the Vicar's wife who is not bad in the D-cup and buttock spread department and an expert on jam making and bottling fruit and I have seen her eyes light up at the mention of caning naughty boys. Sparkle might be better than "light up".
I can defend almost any point you care to mention mate assuming it isn't in forbidden territory which is a zone your favourite theory has no way of recognising.
Anybody who has read and understood I.A. Richards is a passable art critic. There's nothing to it. It's just a question of cutting out the bullshit. Such as the NYT recommendations of what frontispieces to display on the coffee table to impress visitors. Art is about how to pull birds. Artists, no matter how trying, have always exercised a fascination to ladies.
Quote:Did I blow you off in an art thread? can you point to it?
How can I point to it. It's three months back. It's history. All I remember is that you weren't amenable to anything which didn't confirm your already established and rigidly fixed viewpoints. I presumed that you wished to portray your Irish relatives in a manner that pleased them and I have no objection to that. It just isn't art. It's just titty bottle bawling.
Obviously not very significant as you say. I assumed that you only asked for advice to provide an excuse to claim you are a painter as well as an expert in all other departments of life.
It's just like the other stuff isn't science. But I do hope that the portrait pleased them. I have a Joycean view of the Irish for better or for worse. You would never have caught James cleaning sea food out of the thrusters and that's a certainty. A scientific fact actually. He might have fried some mind you.