You don’t need to like Westlife, but if you did, it would allow you to enjoy a whole lot of stuff.
Your argument just took a nose dive – LOL!!!
But, for sake of argument, let me think about Ms Emins unmade bed. What do I think was going through her mind as she lay there farting, doped out of her head? Dunno. And, to be frank, don’t care.
I’m not sure what I should ‘get’ from looking at her dirty stained sheets, apart from annoying my natural OCD tendencies.
If, whilst sitting at my desk, I tipped out the pot of bulldog clips and said it was to demonstrate my feelings of despair – would that be modern art or a mess?
Perhaps that’s what I need answering. When does a pointless pile of rubbish become something more? Afterall, we can analyse almost anything……