rest in peace David Hockney, whose paintings i’ll treasure for their bright colors and blocky brushwork, their playful and erotic water imagery, the mysterious and electric circuitry of their self-regarding queer male gaze
it’s crazy to take this whole thing as “this guy is being annoying” and not “wow this guy has to work a million times harder to get the same recognition as other directors trying way less to connect with their audiences”. and also then not make the connection as to why that is
it’s crazy to take this whole thing as “this guy is being annoying” and not “wow this guy has to work a million times harder to get the same recognition as other directors trying way less to connect with their audiences”. and also then not make the connection as to why that is