An arts degree and five bucks will get you a Starbucks.
My Dad used to say, “Son, that and a dime will get you a cup of coffee” when he described something as worthless.
But coffee’s not a dime anymore.
Not sure it is the art degree that prevents employment as much as the quality of their art resembles something a pack of psychotic blind feces chucking monkeys would come up with after smoking crack for 14 straight hours. Plus they actually believe that 100 variations of orange man bad is edgy and original