check it out, if you dare...
I came, I dared, I yawned.
Finley in the 21st century is about as irrelevant as an artist can be. She was shocking and provocative 30 years ago, but if it wasn't for the NEA "controversy" I doubt any of us would have ever known her name. Which just goes to show you that there is no such thing as bad press, and further proof that any form of governmental interference can only benefit an artist's career (ask NWA).
Which is all well and good, but the thing that doesn't work anymore about Finley is pretty well summed up in that "song" that
@d gray posted. Her shtick hasn't changed since the 1980s, but she seems happy to continue screaming about cocks and pussy and assholes, making wall art about cocks and pussy and assholes and pouring
whatever all over her boobs.
The fortune telling bit is new, but hardly more relevant. Though Mat sold out those sessions, so everyone got paid, and that may be the highest form of art at the end of the day (ask KISS).
I suppose it really doesn't matter if Finley keeps screaming about cocks and pussy and assholes and pouring
whatever all over her boobs for another 30 years. I mean, people still pay to see Gallagher...