I once went to an art exhibition. Those guys are real competitors. They charge a fortune, many thousands of pounds, for a painting or a sculpture or a "pile of bricks" yep something you would see in any building yard. You should have seen them fight each other for business. These guys did not have smocks berets and easels. Most had entourages of press agents and personal assistants. A famous Brit comedian's catchphrase on a TV program is "art my ass." Pretty much sums it up. There is no bigger turn on to any musician or artist than the ding ding ding of a cash register with his name on it.