Saturday, September 17, 2016

Ugo Rondinone at Carré D’art


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The particular sadness conjured by Rondinone is humor not completing - like a beautifully constructed joke that falls apart in water, its absurdity a torture device for our desire to connect with its elements, tiny horses, the light of day, nature, clouds. It's to prove how lonely we are. How badly we desire to connect.


Ugo Rondinone at KrobathOlaf Breuning at Metro Pictures