Perfect nonsense goes on in the world. Sometimes there is no plausibility at all.
Perfect nonsense goes on in the world. Sometimes there is no plausibility at all.
“Art lost its basic creative drive the moment it was separated from worship… It severed an umbilical cord and now lives its own sterile life, generating and degenerating itself… Today the individual has become the highest form and the greatest bane of artistic creation.”
Ingmar Bergman