I have had that feeling--yes. Numerous times. But just as often, I've found a work that others hold up as something of "quality" and I think, "Really? I mean . . . really? Are you kidding me?" I reckon we've all been there once or twice.
Yep. Several years ago, hubby and I were at an art museum to see a Renior exhibit and we walked by a very prominently displayed painting that stopped us in our tracks. Not because we were drawn to it or because it was sparkly or said "Hey, stop and look at me!".
It was red. Not shades of red. A 10'x10' canvas painted one shade of red. Just red.
We kept looking at it thinking we had to be missing something. Was there a pattern that could only be seen at a certain angle? Nope. Did the brushstrokes make some kind of design? Nope. Did you have to wear special glasses to reveal some kind of super secret sparkly image. Nope.
It was just red. We looked at each other and went
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