I’ve just made the startling, unsettling discovery that… young people are exactly like us! Aahoohaahoohaahoohaah! (This is my obligatory Ace Ventura yell here.) Actually, I guess this is less scary than if they were different, since it’s always the brain’s inclination to deem itself the most sovereign cultural arbiter, and apropos of this I did … Continue reading “The ’90’s as Affective Temporal Epicenter in Art (When Maybe, Adherents to Culture Were Actually The Catalyzing Ones?)”