Here's a detail of the massive Dr. Lakra mural on view for just a couple more days at Kurimanzutto. Surrounding you on all sides, and sometimes spilling onto the floor, the whole thing felt like an out-of-control trip down the darkest disco tunnels. Sex, witchcraft, disfigurement, oozy acid tripping on cruise ships and frightening hotel rooms. The technical qualities of the installation are outstanding; Lakra put his work in.
And, I might be wrong, but the tattoo artist must also have caught a tag in the sidewalk concrete out front as they were building the new space. Thumbs up.
* Traveling for a few days. Back soon.