Oleg Kulik

by Travis Jeppesen on November 9, 2012

“Traversing the grayish tormented geography of the bucolic motherland via these bestial encounters, I was eventually led to question whether I myself could ever be so compelled by nature as to risk suffocation by inserting the entirety of my head inside a cow’s vagina in order to imbue that noble beast with a few moments of wanton soil-kneading satisfaction. If such cerebral probing is not indicative of the ultimate purpose of art in all its higher manifestations, I don’t know what is.”

A review of Oleg Kulik in London.

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