dalek exhibit

from his new "desperate, rejected and angry" exhibition at the jonathan levine gallery.

a very well-attended exhibit, and the other exhibits were also impressive and fun.

some notes:

1) the gallery drink was p.b.r. how very, um, hipster-ish.

2) speaking of hipsturds, to the guy in the fidel castro hat and the pseudo ironic t-shirt who snorted audibly and rolled his eyes when i remarked, "hey i like the painting up there! i like the colors!" may you fall on the tracks of the graham street stop on the L train and electrocute yourself. or die of asbestos poisoning from the ceiling tiles in your crappy rat-infested williamsturd loft. did you think i wouldn't notice? and YO, it's called a razor: look into it, chewbacca!

3) and of course, there is the obligatory stoner who had one too many joints. stoner guy was so stoned that he could not do anything but sit on a ledge, giggle, and babble incoherently. my friend and i walked by and he pointed at us and shouted.

"HEY! YOU GOT SOME SUPERHERO FEET! HOW 'BOUT YOU GIVE ME SOME OF THAT FELINE POWER!"

i love crazy people. mostly because i can blog about them.