So that's a pretty audacious title for an article, and not entirely accurate. But it's my mom's fault. One of the few childhood memories I have is of one of her old 33⅓ RPM records, titled Classical Music for People Who Don't Like Classical Music
("Records" were antique CDs, boys and girls, back before we had MP3 players and before people wore their on the outside of their clothes.)
I don't especially like customs myself. Part of the reason is that, for me, they "corrupt" Heroscape by bringing in all kinds of things that don't seem to belong
in Valhalla, such as G.I. Joes and pimps and yellow electric Japanese cockfighting pokιmice. For things to have meaning and beauty, there have to be boundaries of some kind if anything
can be art, then nothing
is art. Another reason is that there's just so much out there in customs land that's, well, crap. Low-quality source figures, sloppy modifications, garish painting, and horribly...