What’s the end-all here? Who wins “The Contest?” Why, even, though, like— shouldn’t there be balance? “I’m confused, was it something I said?” Maintenance is mostly unbecoming, right? That’s literal! “The Contest” is quite literal. Like, musical articulation. Think of having arrived at Maxxi Museum in Rome to see (I think) Zao Dha Diet’s exhibit of “The Contest” last April. Imagine the length of your intestines at orgasm, though. It’s so much you’re dealing with there/here/now. And the moment that wasted coworker is looking for reports, and you ask need a glass of water? to a frantically/pridefully stumbling-away lump of flesh, it’s all tumbling, yeah.
“The Contest” exhibit audio from the Maxxi Museum defines this below:
• Zao Dha Diet: http://zdd.website