Thursday, March 27, 2014

A Paragraph On Chris Jones

The same overwrought verbal flair — combined with an affected overflowing of empathy for his subject matter — that grants his work masterpiece status among so many readers also nudges the more discerning toward suspicion that his work's ulterior motivation is nothing more than the promotion of his own self-importance. In truth, he’s a naked (second) emperor, with dressing made out of fabrication rather than fabric.

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