in 1970 marcel broodthaers asks a cat what it thinks about certain paintings of the 20th century.
poet and visual artist (for the blind people, just “artist”) he wrote a beautiful preface for his first exhibition in 1964:
“i, too, wondered whether I could not sell something and succeed in life. for some time I had been no good at anything. i am forty years old… finally the idea of inventing something insincere finally crossed my mind and i set to work straightaway…”