Land of the free.
No haunting "Socks the cat" portraits.
It's a sculpture made from 450 umbrellas and 128 two-liter bottles.
That's enough. Ban all art.
They're portraits of her cat.
In your screaming face, Edvard Munch.
This is what happens when everyone is anonymous.
Thanks to a random check three years ago.
The windfall of The Banality of the Banality of Evil.
From appalling to passable.
It will be auctioned starting at $76,000.
The museum has amended its lease with the city amid two lawsuits.
"People like Banksy because other people have liked Banksy."
No public piece today.
A crowd gathered on the Upper West Side and the scene got a little wild.