Artist Kehinde Wiley Does a Face-Plant
Kehinde Wiley is in danger of overexposure at this point, but his show of four grand new paintings (and a few oldies) at Deitch closes this Saturday and we think you should see it.
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Kehinde Wiley is in danger of overexposure at this point, but his show of four grand new paintings (and a few oldies) at Deitch closes this Saturday and we think you should see it.
In Nathalie Djurberg's latest animation, a gangly ballerina prances about a table set for a tea party.
Jesse Rieser’s luminous, hyper-staged photograph seems to be a warning to aspiring party planners.
At Art Basel Miami this year, Powhida and Dalton whittled up a few dirt-cheap six-piece box sets of Leunig-like condolence cards.
Nagisa Nakauchi’s capped boy squats amid a mosh pit of fluffy bears and flattened dolls, all of them looking terribly bored with the whole situation.
Lislegaard has animated science-fiction novels to make them more sparkly than the average, garden-variety sci-fi experience.
Martin Klimas has a series of stunning images at Foley Gallery (through January 17) that might have been shot by housewives after watching 'Quantum of Solace.'
One of the standout works on display at Art Basel is a vision of making a new home in hell.
There's something incredibly compelling about a glitter mustache.
Elizabeth Peyton presents a peaceful, if slightly somber, picture of herself, her dog, her book, her flip-flops, and her pool.
Indeed these are photographs of sketches Lee commissioned from street portraitists around the world.
The artist, dressed in a black wrap dress and yellow spiked heels, punches and kicks her way through five layers of drywall.
Here, a pantless woman inspects her kinda dainty rifle with care.
Yemenwed has whittled down a millennium of culture into a short video that is quite blissful to watch.
If the sleep of reason creates monsters, does the sleep of creativity create … paintings?
For the 1990-era series, Sherman transformed into famous forlorn contessas. Here, she channels a reclining Marie Antoinette.
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.
Sonhouse paints prominent and not so prominent African-Americans into colorful, distorted, geometrical compositions that render the subject barely recognizable.
Rata's foot-slash-hand (fand? hoot?) looks like something out of the trailer for J.J. Abram's 'Star Trek.'
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