two of marc quinns sculptures of kate moss in various compromised positions. makes the drug busts seem like a walk in the park. by xy
art
everything is going to be alright
i was at moma this morning and this film captivated me. “nummer acht, everything is going to be alright” by guido van der werve. by dm
yes please: sugimoto seascapes for sale
santa never came and i still want one… by uh
a kind of white christmas: best wishes for 2013
and wherever you are; may snow, or some white substance, cover your new years eve. by ts
david lynch lithographs at idem paris

burning man

mr. delhomme

paul simonon’s self portrait
apparently this is how paul sees himself. i like the painting, but i most definitely like the real face too, must’ve disintegrated. by sv
OR JUST BE YOU
favorite quote from an interview for a book i’m oddly compelled to read…
why is france such a poor market for contemporary art, compared to london, new york and LA?
“because the french have a more refined sense of taste and self-worth and are therefore much less suggestible to hype and mediocrity. i try to avoid the country as much as possible.”
– charles saatchi
maybe it’s the biblical format for words on the art world. kl
shelter serra and helmut lang

john baldessari – rock’n’roll

Hurricane Sandy: what a lame name?
the famous great wave off kanagawa

now watch i’ll get hammered for calling her lame, but what kind of lame name is sandy for a massive hurricane? i just cant take anyone with the name sandy that seriously. at least give it a 6 digit number like the japanese do with their typhoons (they get too many to give then names) or tap into the american indian vernacular to spark some imagination… like red cloud, little wolf, crazy horse, sitting bull, dull knife, he dog, or rain-in-the-face… and all those elaborate combinations are just all peoples names. and then we have sandy. i mean come on with your come on? by xy
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