Holly Andres might be the slightly crazy girl who always shows up to your stoop sale in search of the gaudiest objects you can’t believe anyone would pay for. Andres takes these objects and transforms her own house into the sort of horror-tinged scenes that would have drawn froth from Lewis Carroll’s mouth. Here, we’re seeing a book jacket for a nonexistent Nancy Drew novel: The Case of the Spilled Milk. Andres’s bonbon-hued photographs are up at Robert Mann Gallery through December 6.
