Criticizing or mocking other peoples tastes is rarely productive and is a complete waste of time beyond, as I said, boosting one's own ego.
Your "example" has nothing to do with mine. It is ridiculous and does not warrant comment.
Translation: you can't argue the point, so retreat, trying to blame me.
It's your example, and it's damn near perfectly analogous. We see, say, a banana taped to a wall, selling for millions of dollars. The unwashed masses, like yours truly, cannot fathom what you are seeing here. So we ask, and get either meaningless, generic canned answers, or hostility at being called on what you want accepted unquestioningly. You chose the latter.
I mean, seriously. I would love to know what's going on here. I'm not trying to be a prick. I legit want to understand, even if I don't agree.
Eta: fleshing out a little more: we had a very similar discussion on the 'banana taped to the wall' thread. The only answer I got was that art is supposed to make you talk about it, and here we are, talking about it, so it's great/important." That is meaningless, or at least has nothing to do with the piece. It's a generalization that can be asked without the piece at all. The same discussion could be had without a banana or duct tape or wall in sight.
At one point, I pointed my phone at the ground and snapped a pic of a cigarette butt on the pavement, then named it and contrived some half-assed narrative to hang on it. The discussion turned to how it was actually a good pic and legit piece of art. The arguers didn't understand that they were making my point for me.
So now I'm asking you: can you explain what the ◊◊◊◊ is going on with this ridiculous ◊◊◊◊? I'm not trying to find 'gotchas'. I would seriously like to understand beyond the most empty of platitudes that I usually get treated to. This seems like the forum where I might get a better answer than I have in the past.
And importantly, this has nothing to do with
tastes. It is about why you call a guy slappng a spackle bucket in 2/4 time for an hour a musician at all. Especially if others have already been slapping spackle buckets for a century before him.