Mere Opinion

Attack of the Taste-Mongers

I like to think I’m a dab hand at arts criticism, which is why I sometimes bother you good people with my attempts. I pursue the avocation humbly, aware of my many shortcomings. For one thing, I’m under-educated — it’s been years since I looked into Hazlitt and Coleridge, and as for postmodernism or even modernism, forget it. Also I’m under-provisioned.…