ALEX'S REVIEW This work of "art" is a fascinating piece. It is rare that one comes across something that so wonderfully exemplifies the duality of man. This piece masterfully depicts man's need to control as well as to nurture. The lines are bold and the image is quite frankly haunting. Especially poignant is the saddle prong. This is an outstanding example of the ineluctability of fate. The lesson from this piece: Do not run from your desires, or they will grow into something really, really scary.	Sorayama Myth #16	JASON'S REVIEW The great Michaelangelo is said to have mastered the line. That is to say, he had tamed the ability to control the thickness and texture of one continuous line in such a way as to give it life and meaning. But did he ever think to paint a chick with a bit in her mouth and a saddle with some pointy ass strap-on welded to it? No. Perhaps the most important, and most subtle triumph of this piece is the use of the human form to express the ethereal concept of hope. We are confronted with an image of submission and hierarcy, which at the same time reminds us the formality of the bastardization of humanism in favor of unspoken aesthetic tendancies toward chicks with big cans. This juxtaposition does not confuse, rather it clarifies that age-old desire not only to capture the true form of the human condition, but to think of new ways to show nudity in an attempt to call it art. A saddle? C'mon.