![Stanley Whitney at Karma](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiL1CV22vlqa-mENk1TEIK0EVwylv3NoBeyGW3oPjktzQc-QET7qy2Gp_8oT9R1JAZWNFmy9V4MjGtOUS7UNfnX2rIZ1_jcric91awK_ZZeZTKdwqWZ9G16WUWHgIzWVhg727S2opF-38F/s1600/MG_6417-800x533.jpg)
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Whitney toys with arbitrariness. Caroming off the totally indiscrimant to float in some nether zone of baroque frivolousness that feels odd. Opposing Gunther Forg's true flippancy, Whitney's seem instead pre-programmed to maintain a flat-footed aloofness, an askewness that seems herr to much of continually strafing and blunt painters of today, Joe Bradley, Josh Smith, etc. a willful deafness.