This book is about as coherent as most people's social media feeds... it jumps between ideas, relates them to each other in often trite and nonsensical ways, and ultimately fails to both produce and answer its own hypothesis. Those with a more solid understanding of art movements may value the book more than I did. A few of the artists I was introduced to in the course of reading the book made it not a total waste of time, but I'm still mostly perplexed by what I just interacted with.