And those were the FINALISTS.
Says as much about the judges as it does about the architects.
I went to the School of Architecture at the U. of Minn. When I signed up, the upperclassmen were doing space station designs. The Apollo program crapped out after I started school, and the Artsy Fartsy crowd came into full swing.
Since then, architecture has pretty much divided itself into the equivalent in graphic art of commercial illustration and Post-Modernism.
Ayn Rand would have had a field day with this crap.