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Today I watched this documentary about an impenetrable form of São Paolan graffiti.

I recognize the pornographically poor "fuck everything" faces from growing up in Kuala Lumpur; I don't think I've heard that particular voice since. The most arresting scene is the one where a masked pixador just walks into an art gallery and bombs it and gets yelled at by an artist who sounds like she's losing her fucking mind as security marches him out. For a brief moment the walls don't exist, and respectable and profane art confront each other.

Throughout the film it is taken as a given that street art is completely gentrified and tagging the highest point of the highest building is the only disrespect left.


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