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A. About a seven day drive to find the one with his own lighter. |
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A. Kill the artist. |
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A. Whatever is directly in front of him. |
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around his ankles crapping on a busy sidewalk in New York. She stops, turns back to the man and asks: "Have I seen your work before?" |
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A. Three. Two to hold the giraffe and another to pour the pudding in the bath tub. |
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A. When nobody is looking. |
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A. As far as you can throw it. |
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A. You cry when you chop up an onion. |
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A. While you're vacuuming. |
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A. 20 th grade. |
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A. All of them. |
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A. Just stand back and watch. |
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A. Because none of them have cars. |
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A. Because deep down they're truly happy people. |
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A. You cut off his head. |
A man in New York went
into a store to buy a can of Campbell's soup.
While paying for it
the cashier told him he couldn't return it. The man
thought her comment
was quite strange but he of course bought the soup
anyway. As he was walking
home he noticed a gallery owner was following
him. As he walked faster,
so did she. Soon it became apparent to the man
that hundreds of gallery
owners were following him, all of them
dressed in black. The
man stopped walking in order to confront the
crowd, but they surrounded
him. They all began to grab desperately at
the can of soup. The
man somehow struggled free with the soup still in
his possession. He
ran towards the river and threw the can into it. All
of the gallery owners
followed the can into the river and drowned. Glad
the ordeal was finally
over, the man returned to the store to get
another can of soup.
While paying for it the cashier said: "I told you
you couldn't return
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What do you call a thousand
art installations at the bottom of the
ocean? A good
start.
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Where is Western Art
at its best?
In a galaxy far, far
away.
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Why do artists want
so badly to tell us their thoughts but go out of
their way to render
their message unintelligible?
When my dog is hungry,
she finds a way to convey to me that message?
"I'm hungry. I need
food." But if artists are hungry and need food,
they take rusted chains
and wrap them around old VCR's.
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Why do only ugly people
go to the opera?
Why are people happier
with print #1
when it's the same
frickin thing as print #47 ?
Don't they know that
artists always
take print # 47 and
write print # 1 on it?
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Why is it O.K. to serve
cheap, crappy wine at a symphony?
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Why don't curators hang
out with artists?
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If Santa Fe art is so good then why isn't any of it in the Louvre?
Perhaps it doesn't
"go".
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If artists are nonconformists,then
why do they all look the same?
Wouldn't a true nonconforming
artist wear a suit and tie?
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Why do people claim
they buy art only if they "like" it but rarely buy art from
less than famous artists
- even if all they can afford is a print, anyway?
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Why do artists
want to better the world through art but price their work
so that only a minute
percentage of people will ever see it? If artists
really want me to share
in their wisdom, then why don't I have a free Warhol?
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Why does a Picasso
cost more than birthing, chemotherapy, college,
puppies, homes, food,
aspirin, transplants, Beethoven's Ninth and protein?
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"Every child is an artist.
The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up"-- Pablo Picasso
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Vincent
Van Gogh's Relatives
Among
them are:
His obnoxious brother - Please Gogh,
His dizzy aunt - Verti Gogh,
The brother who ate prunes - Gotta Gogh,
The brother who worked
at the convenience store - Stop'n Gogh,
The grandfather from Yugoslavia - U gogh,
The brother who bleached his clothes white - Hue Gogh,
The cousin from Illinois - Chica Gogh,
His magician uncle - Wherediddy Gogh,
His Mexican cousin - Amee Gogh,
The Mexican cousin's American half-brother - Grin Gogh,
The nephew who drove a stage coach - Wellsfar Gogh,
The constipated uncle - Cant Gogh,
The ballroom dancing aunt - Tang Gogh,
The bird lover uncle - Flamin Gogh,
His nephew psychoanalyst - E Gogh,
The Tropical fruit loving cousin - Man Gogh
An aunt who taught positive thinking - Wayto Gogh,
The little bouncy nephew - Poe Gogh,
A sister who loved disco - Go Gogh,
The art dealer smiles and says, "Well, I got good news and bad news."
"Well, give me the
good news first. I haven't had such luck these days," sighs the struggling
artist.
"This morning, a gentleman
walks in and asks me if it is true that when an artist dies, his
paintings will triple
in value. I say yes and the gentleman then buys all 20 of your paintings
on
the spot - no questions
asked. He even paid cash up front!"
"Hey, that's really
good news! The best I have heard in years!" shouts the artist joyfully
as
he does a little
jig. He then stops and asks, "What's the bad news?"
"The gentleman says
he's your doctor."
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last edited 5-4-2003