He will never run out of cash until he has staged his last installation in the last botanical garden on Earth. And even then, he's clever enough to start over again with planetariums, then zoos, until finally he works out a gig with McDonald's. He's not a cash cow, he's a cash manatee, a cash pachyderm, a cash .... you get the idea.
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MichaelPgh on November 25, 2008 at 12:01 PM
I actually do kind of like this one, although it reminds me a bit too much of a ginormous version of those gawd-awful barbell shaped plastic margarita cups you see people wandering with up-and-down the Vegas strip.
Guys, guys. Let's not lose focus here. Hirst is a WAY bigger wanker than Chihuly, despite his relative youth. And anyone who works for him deserves to lose her job.
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