Many years ago we were fortunate to visit Tate Modern at a time when Gilbert And George, Damien Hirst and Tracey Emin were all there pushing the boundaries and making us question what we were seeing.
Now unfortunately they've all gone and what's left is dusty, tired, uninspiring old crap which only makes us ask the questions 'what's clever about that' and 'why is this here'?
If anything, some of the stuff is actually annoying; the 'art' being having got Tate Modern to accept it in the galleries such as an old shitty wooden pallet with ripped fabric falling off it - well done to the artist (can't be bothered to research name) for getting this item found on building sites across the world in to what must be called 'Tat Modern'. more link this - link
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