art shows
yes, there was lots of love and laughter and eating and christmas shopping and walking all over this beautiful city this long thanksgiving weekend...
there was also lots and lots of art.
on friday, fueled by city bakery cookies and hot chocolate, scoboco did the chelsea gallery thing*. as always, there was no shortage of temptations, the most engaging of which happened to be next door to each other, on 10th avenue just north of 18th street.
at bellwether, through december 3, there's the marc swanson show, which had some

also kind of creepy was mona hatoum's "mobile home" piece, at alexander and bonin next door, through d

we had seen michael joo's "still life" a while ago, on that ridiculously rainy day back in september (at the bohen foundation, on 13th street between 9th and washington, through february 4), but i just want to mention it here because it's definitely worth stopping in to check out. the space is pretty big and features a life-sized zebra with its black stripes removed, and an infant's skeleton hidden in a garden of pods and a bear doing something i can't remember. dominating the room, however, is a herd of eviscerated caribou with cameras hidden in their bellies hanging in a helix from the ceiling and breaking through the floor into the dark basement below. it, too, is kind of creepy. but in a good way.
then on saturday dglass and i braved the crowds (and there were definitely crowds) an

after such a big exhibit the calatrava was nice and small and beautiful. including drawings, scale models and a surprising number of sculptures, the show was made even more interesting because of his two huge projects about to be built in manhattan.
*important: when you want to get your kids out of the house on a freezing cold day to go gallery hopping, never actually TELL them you're going gallery hopping until the last possible moment. ideally, as they're putting on their coats... or as you're walking to the train. if they ask where you're going any earlier in the process than that, be vague. because no matter how much fun we have each time we do this--and we definitely do, every single time--somehow the IDEA of looking at (possibly lame) art all afternoon just never cuts it.
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