Tonight, my friend Stefan Eins had a show in New York at the Creon Gallery titled ‘The Criminal Core of the Republican Party’. Going to Stefan’s Facebook to see if someone had posted a review, I was blown away after I clicked on the START button. It was hard to stay in focus as my mind was whirled about in a Devil Wind of Chaos. The action was like the twister Dorothy and Toto are caught up in. There is much puckering of lips. I am reminded of Duchamp’s ‘Nude Descending a staircase’.  Is this the Cat Fight of – the century? Or, is this ‘The Kiss Seen Round the World’?

“How dare you kiss my man on the lips!” says my friend Christine.

“Please, just one little tiny kiss!” pleads Brooke McGowan.

“You’ve already had enough!” says Wandel to this married woman who clings tight to Stefan’s limelight, she…