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You Can Close One Eye, but Can you Wash Your Blood-Stained Hands? Картина - Kenneth Agnello
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- Размеры Высота 89in, Ширина 99in
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"You Can Close One Eye, but Can you Wash Your Blood-Stained Hands?" 1989, oil on canvas, 89 inches x 99 inches.
*Rabbits in a cage? Maybe. Better to view the animals caged-in as simply "commodities," metaphors for the exploitation of animals funneled through the fur trade. Devoid of identity or animal type, an overview[...]
"You Can Close One Eye, but Can you Wash Your Blood-Stained Hands?" 1989, oil on canvas, 89 inches x 99 inches.
*Rabbits in a cage? Maybe. Better to view the animals caged-in as simply "commodities," metaphors for the exploitation of animals funneled through the fur trade. Devoid of identity or animal type, an overview is more relevant than the specific. Exploitation leaves a residue of pity for all, and nurtures only the facade of superficial wealth.
Generic "animals" are the price, captured in a cartoon-like slaughter house where the real is the waste it inflicts. Specific statements against an industry of minks, rabbits, or seals will not due. A lack of definition creates greater mystery. The shroud is black. The message is universal. The baskets of despair swing toward the onlooker as a charged attack.
The presentation is as bombastic as the wealth flaunted through the carnage.
*Rabbits in a cage? Maybe. Better to view the animals caged-in as simply "commodities," metaphors for the exploitation of animals funneled through the fur trade. Devoid of identity or animal type, an overview is more relevant than the specific. Exploitation leaves a residue of pity for all, and nurtures only the facade of superficial wealth.
Generic "animals" are the price, captured in a cartoon-like slaughter house where the real is the waste it inflicts. Specific statements against an industry of minks, rabbits, or seals will not due. A lack of definition creates greater mystery. The shroud is black. The message is universal. The baskets of despair swing toward the onlooker as a charged attack.
The presentation is as bombastic as the wealth flaunted through the carnage.
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