Not to sound full of Myself, My Art, or My Work,
but I am a God in my field.
What do I do? I observe things with calm fascination. I am a Critic, yes, but… I am also a Child. “How do you do it?” you patiently ask. I don’t even know. It’s like air. It just exists. The wonder of My fascinating critique just exists.
I’d like to explain some beauty to you, and then I’d like you to listen to that voice in your loins, stop being a coward, and pull forth (via vigorous clicking) the most articulate, true, and erotic Art on the internet.
First.
I am going to present to you the best song in existence. Pretentious right? Har har… NO! It is not, you philistine. It is but true. The best song in the world is “Always” by the brilliant, brilliant band Erasure. Familiar with them? No? Well, think Proust. Think Einstein. A song is as divine as God’s nectar. Where other music strikes nerves, Erasure is here to massage them. And to think — oh! — to think that this song has inspired and graced us with two succulent, golden gifts.
Click well, children:
The Best Music Video of All Time
“Always” by Erasure
A beautiful man. A Goddess. Rapture ensues. Can love bloom in the snow?
The Best Video Game of All Time
A Delightful yet powerful unicorn. Redefining reality, subverting evil.