The medium truly IS the message here, as we learn to create artwork out of that most mundane, most repulsive, yet perversely most magnetic material: the squashed crab.

Poignant, oui? Truly it would be a heart of stone which would not be wrung almost to the point of sundering by this quiescent yet wrenching portrait of silent, inescapable doom.
From Rathergood’s astute artistic analysis:
Sick Squid
GrinfishMr Grinfish of Grincity has submitted this particularly dramatic and emotive action piece. In his words:
“It is a piece created to evoke emotion for the plight of that most peaceful and lovable of creatures, the Giant Squid. Here we see our betentacled friend just moments before he meets his untimely demise from collision with a Russian nuclear submarine. See the sadness is his crab-like eyes, that this cruel world that made the giant squid [cap. sic] so famous for it’s[sic] roles in movies like 20.000 Leagues Under The Sea, could so carelessly do away with it in an underwater impact. Hopefully, this work will bring home the truth of the damage we are doing to such invertebrates by existing upon this planet, and will convince us all to shoot ourselves until dead.”
Quite. Not merely wonderful artwork, but also an ecological call to arms. Squddy magic, I’m sure you will agree.
And be sure to scroll down and see the Crap Balette, which they describe as:
We are now entering the realm of art as Metaphysics– in this extremely accomplished piece Mr Duncan has obviously laid open his psyche in an attempt to translate the Dostoevskian Maelstrom of post-millenial existence into a visual experience through the medium of squashed crabs.
Bravo!

FYI for anyone out there who is going to check the blog over the weekend; there probably won’t be much added here. Not only do I normally try to take the weekend off , but
In contrast to the public coming-out of Archie the London Giant Squid, Damien Hirst’s people were not consulted. Perhaps a bit of We’ll Show Those Toffeenosed Poms A Thing Or Two About Publicly Exhibiting Your Squid…I’m sure no-one on Earth with any degree of experience doubts either the ability or the inclination of Aussies to publicly exhibit their squid at the slightest provocation.

