Welcome to the home of Internet decadence, a celebration life as “art for art’s sake” and a place to while away the hours with the pleasurable distractions made available to us in our modern age.
We have no politics or philosophy here beyond the enjoyment of life and all the myriad pleasures it has to offer, and Fiendish Delights seeks only to guide those who seek to be elevated above the banality of modern society, and the dreadful tedium of modern art. If your aesthetic sense is satisfied with the work of Kara Walker or the lack luster scribblings of Philip Pullman Fiendish Delights is not for you.
If, however, you have a more sophisticated palate yet possess a appreciation for the odd and unusual, then Fiendish Delights is for you. So welcome, and enjoy yourself.
Now a song to liven things up:
Christopher Lee singing a song about drinking yourself into a stupor? Delightful.