“It's not about making good art it is
about emulating the artist.” Insisted Bernard on a sunny day years before the documentary shoot.
“Who made great art the best art
ever!”
“That's disputed, Eric.”
“Oh discovered created. Either way
it was/is still great art. That's the point of this whole business, Bernard!”
“But if one is to fail at making
great art the point is still emulating the artist.”
“If the art is not great than they
are not a true artist.”
“You know that it isn't just about
that. It is about bringing blessings to the people, and if a piece of
art makes just one person happy then they are succeeding at emulating
the artist.”
“Are you actually saying that
sentiment overrides quality?”
“In many cases, yes.”
Eric turns and shakes his head at the
ground.
“True happiness is not found in
crap.”
“True happiness is accepting.”
“If only the artist was here. He
could settle this dispute.”
“It will be settled, with the
illumination of death.”
“And we can never know until then?”
“Is that so bad? Is knowing so
important?”
“Yes. Yes it is.”
As Eric walked into Ohborn for the
first time, since he left it in anger five years earlier. He couldn't
help but relive long suppressed conversations with Bernard.
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