It may be interpreted as a reflexion about art itself…
… or imposture…
…or friendship…
…or mental illness…
…or values.
We may think that it is about dishonest bussiness, either cloth(es) or canvas…
…or uncovered fraud…
…or envy…
…or vanity…
But it really is a movie about passion…
…or obssession…
Whatever.
You gotta «Exit Through the Gift Shop«.
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