Over the years, I've come to approach group exhibitions, especially juried group exhibitions, with a wary mixture of excitement and dread. On the one hand, there's always the possibility that such a show will yield unexpected treasures -- new artists just beginning to stake out their territory, more established artists venturing in different directions. On the other hand, there's also the chance that the show will be a baffling compendium of the juror's tastes. And as we all know, there's no accounting for taste, particularly when it differs... More >>>
It's a tricounty artfest. Why not call it the South Florida? The Happy Hour by Kristen Thiele.