a gallery space, void.
three men occupy the space.
one says "Fuck Cattelan", repeatedly, changing the tone, inflection, volume, frequency.
the man speaking resembles Maurizio Cattelan.
the other man remains silent, but smiles constantly.
the silent man resembles Mahmoud Ahmadinejad.
a man walks around the space's edges, occasionally pulling a tablespoon from his pocket and looking closely at it for a few moments before exclaiming "Ha!", and putting the spoon back in his pocket.
the man with the tablespoon resembles New York art critic Jerry Saltz.
