I've been thinking about the term "outsider artist" lately. When it was coined, the artworld (and in particular, for our purposes, the music world) was unrecognizably different from how it is today. I'm beginning to think that a lot of us could consider ourselves outsider artists and maybe that would be a fruitful response to our present predicament. A rambling monologue follows, but I promise some nice pictures to go with it. "Henry Darger Butterflies" by Brooklyn Taxidermy read more
