First Thursday at Seattle Art Museum. Picked up my temporary membership card. A tall man made entirely of green bottles (beer?) stands by the staircase. The new exhibition of
Andy Warhol and
Kurt Cobain are, in my humble opinion, trash. A small exhibition of
James Ensor's etching is rather fun, especially his
Alimentation Doctrinaire
. Due to the popularity of the Twilight saga, there's a small exhibition of
Quileute tribe. Apparently, quite some research has gone into this. Some terms were even displayed in the tribal language. A hallway is dedicated to
Amy Blakemore's photos. The best I could say is that everything is slightly out of focus. Subjects are of no interest. It makes one wonder the definition of art.
