sheilaraeo

In spite of how obviously Joe Meno has his finger on the pulse of the 20-somethings of this generation, I (being "of a certain age" shall we say), felt I could relate to the thoughts and feelings being conveyed by Jack and Odile. These two struggling artists trying to figure out how to live life in this world, while clumsily falling in love. Trying to figure out why no one seems to "get" them and realizing with mixed emotion that they have perhaps found someone who does... scary. And by the way - who determines what is relevant art?