

Flower Powdered
How one art installation is single-handedly bringing about the end of the world
By Nick Loulouthi, Art Critic, Florida Sun
I’m not prone to exaggeration, so when I say that the "Blooming Obscenity" will bring about the end of all that we hold dear, you know I’m telling the truth. Never before have so many contentious and polarizing artistic themes been layered together in one show like a wedding cake. A wedding cake where the the cake is made up of disturbing ideas and where the frosting is also disturbing ideas (also, the cake is vegan!).
First of all, I like art. I like art that makes me think. But not too much. And I don’t want to have to consider that my opinions are wrong. If art is challenging me in any way, it’s not something I can recommend to others. It should make me think…that I am right!
Sapphire Servellon does not think that I am right. She does not respect my self-reliance, which can come across as a lack of empathy for anyone who doesn’t look like me. She certainly does not make me feel good about all the important causes that I take up such as banning books that make me confront my deep-seated biases.
Before you jump to conclusions, I’m no prude. Like everyone, I have sent images of my peduncle, and even one or two of my stamen, to others. Many of those others, if not all of them, didn’t even ask for those images. But that’s how real art works. It’s unsolicited and accompanied by some drunken texting at 3am.
You may also be wondering how I even became an art critic when I obviously have a very narrow view of what art should be (all Norman Rockwell and statues with boobs). That’s a topic of conversation between me and my dad, who owns this paper.
In conclusion, do not, and I can’t emphasize this enough, DO NOT go and visit "Blooming Obscenity" by Sapphire Servellon.