Those silent sentinels skirting the gallery walls, compelling good behaviour by the sheer force of their upright bearing, are not guards, I learned today, but ‘attendants’. A minor character in my current novel (shameless plug) is a krump-loving gallery guard/attendant… I may have to revisit those chapters to make sure I’ve got the terminology right. Anyway, after seeing this vimeo over at Juxtapoz, I’m thinking it would be the perfect job for me, actually.
June 28, 2010
The Madness of Art
Hold the hiatus. It’s finally happened. The Art World has made it to Sitcomville. This is, to my knowledge, unprecedented - I must watch every episode in quick succession beginning now – to heck with the housewifery, the French philosphers, and the manuscript on the verge of completion. This is far, far more important. I’ll be posting again when I’m done. I hope I’ve got some popcorn…
