Oh god...regarding my last post about Marilyn Minter: I considered tying in attending Matthew Barney's film, Drawing Restraint 9 at the SF MOMA last week, and commenting on how Barney denies a political bent in the film, but how easily it could be used for the betterment of global sustainability as a political statement about Japan and their ridiculous insistence on whaling. Whatever, it is his prerogative. In any case, Mr. Barney is too fucking exhausting for me to comment on right now. But everytime I think about that film, I am overcome with vitriol and a sudden urge to placekick something, quite similarily to what he does relate the film to -- football. Meh.