SHIRIN NESHAT
It is a meeting at a crossroads. A man walks towards a woman on the other side of the road. They sneak glances at each other as they pass, and keep on walking.
Read MoreIt is a meeting at a crossroads. A man walks towards a woman on the other side of the road. They sneak glances at each other as they pass, and keep on walking.
Read MoreRushing through yet another art fair last fall in Paris, a small canvas stopped me dead in my tracks. Iranian-born, Californian by choice, Tala Madani is an artist I first heard about in painters’ studios.
Read MoreIn the beautiful rotunda, Dean has had a round pavilion custom-built. Inside it is a circular structure that houses two film projectors, with benches running all the way around the machines.
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