Hub Of L.A. ’60s Art Scene To Be Reborn (Temporarily)

“Los Angeles’ Ferus Gallery helped to nurture the talents of such artists as Ed Ruscha, Billy Al Bengston, Robert Irwin, Ed Moses, Wallace Berman and Ed Kienholz. From 1957 to 1966, the gallery, which was located on La Cienega Boulevard, served as a hub for the city’s nascent postwar art scene. … Starting Feb. 9, the Samuel Freeman gallery in Santa Monica will create a replica of the Ferus within its own walls.”

Tapestries Crossed With Byzantine Mosaics, Made From Bottle Tops

They are “large hangings made of thousands of pieces of shimmering metal, stitched together with copper wire. They are astonishingly beautiful and not like anything done before. Some think of them as tapestries; [the artist, a Ghanaian-Nigerian named El] Anatsui calls them sheets. It is common to hear them compared to Byzantine mosaics, but the differences are greater than the similarities.”

Jeffrey Deitch Brings A Spectacle-Filled Résumé To MOCA

“More than a little art-world lore surrounds the 57-year-old mega-dealer with a business degree from Harvard and voracious appetite for the new, the hip, and, of course, the headlines. Over the last three decades, Deitch has pioneered, chased and cashed in on just about every art-world trend,” including “a failed attempt at reality TV and a brush with bankruptcy.”

Is There Any Such Thing As “Women’s” Art?

The effect of offering a sampler of the work of 200 women is to diminish the achievement of all of them. By lumping the major with the minor, and by showing only minor works of major figures, elles@centrepompidou managed to convince too many visitors to the exhibition that there was such a thing as women’s art and that women artists were going nowhere. Wrong, on both counts.

‘The Complexity And Creepiness Of Giacometti By Way Of Wes Craven’

“‘As others take in vagrant cats,’ the critic Max Kozloff once wrote, ‘Ida Applebroog’s pictures keep home for family alarms and little butcheries’. It “seems to delight her no end” that much of her work “cannot be reproduced legibly in a family newspaper, and, in fact, takes a little delicacy even to describe in such a newspaper.”