I really like reading about art, especially when it’s written in a really pretentious way. Currently I am reading Cubism & Twentieth Century Art. Oh, and it kills me. I am sure if Picaso were still alive he would love to hear how cubism evolved him as an artist. Its like cubsim was just waiting for Picaso, and it found him and not visa versa. This book makes me want to write about art. I give it two thumbs up.