“Foreigners Everywhere:” A Weekend at the Venice Biennale
Rotting fruit, chalkboard walls, and a heavily beaded punching bag.
Walls of glass beads, each colored strand hugging the next as they hang from the ceiling. A pile of rotting fruit on a wooden desk, connected by long wires to speakers emanating a low and melodic hum. In a room that’s all chalkboard, names link in a never-ending tree stretching from floor to ceiling. A […]