Well it might be a stretch. She must think those people standing and walking around are looking. She’s kind of still there. All those people thinking she’s got something — just looking straight ahead. That long dress. That little plinth she’s standing on. That kind of white greasepaint. That pharaoh getup. Wait a minute. No […]
I rode the subway. To see Robert & Ethel Scull: Portrait of a Collection that is. To have stepped onto the curb at Acquavella gallery, 59th just off 5th, and paid a cab fare would have been, well, tasteless. The Sculls have long been positioned as the Ur collectors of contemporary art in New York. […]
JENNIFER COHEN at Salon 94 Apparently, ballet originated as a dance interpretation of fencing. And Jennifer Cohen’s clever merging of ballet imagery (she has a background in dance) and sculptural tropes is indeed a series of feints and parries. At first glance, this body of work seems simply to valorize and memorialize, with “souvenirs” such […]
In the end Bas Jan Ader is most remembered for disappearing. Before that it was falling. Off a roof or into a canal, from Los Angeles to London to Amsterdam he would fall. It all had a Buster Keaton hapless, sad sack quality to it. And indeed one of my favorite of his video pieces […]