Matthew Barney in "The Order" from Cremaster 3
There's nothing like a man who likes to toss his own sculptures around, wear feather headdresses, pink kilts and shove bloody rags into his mouth.
The many faces (and bodies) of Matthew Barney
Sometimes there's nothing like a man who dresses his nude body in intricate outfits and squids, obsesses about viscous fluids, shrinks his own testicles for art and then ties ribbons on them, chops up his pop star girlfriend in rising water before transforming into a whale, and reworks the Guggenheim as a video game setting.
There's nothing like a man who makes things with his hands.
Today is one of those days. No other man but Matthew Barney will do.