I'm bored of Hopper. The exhibition is pleasant, but how many paintings of a building can a person see?
Ben Stein is taller than I imagined. He was wandering around the exhibition: suit, pink shirt, tennis shoes.
There are some pieces on exhibition that have a telephone number next to them - audio tours visitors can access with their cell phones. Granted, they haven't told the guards this. I looked at Richard Serra, dialed the number, walked away and got told by two guards to get off the phone.
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Saturday, September 22, 2007
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