Wexner Review

JACQUE AND I WENT ON AN ADVENTURE. THE FIRST EVENT WE CAME UPON WAS THE CLOCK BY CHRISTIAN MARCLAY. AN INTERESTING PEICE THAT RUNS A CONTINUOUS LOOP OF DIFFERENT MOVIE CLIPS THAT CONTAIN A SCENE THAT TELLS THE TIME. THIS IS THEN SINKED WITH THE EXACT TIME OF THE DAY. NEXT, AS WE WALKED INTO THE DEPTHS OF THE SHADOWY LABYRINTH, WE ENCOUNTERED A NARROW CREVASSE-LIKE STAIRWAY. LOOKING AHEAD TO A COMPLETELY WHITE ROOM DOTTED WITH VARIOUS DISPLAYS. THIS LED INTO THE ROOM WITH JOSIAH MCELHENY'S TOWARDS A LIGHT CLUB DISPLAY. THE MAIN ROOM WAS DARK AND FILLED WITH LARGE MIRROR PIECES THAT BROKE UP PROJECTED DESIGNS. IT CREATED SOME VERY NEAT ALTERNATE DIMENSIONS. PRETTY TRIPPY. FINALLY WE CAME APON THE MORE AMERICAN PHOTOGRAPHERS DISPLAY. SIMPLY, THIS EXACTLY WHAT ITS NAME ENTAILS. NOTHING TOO EXCITING OR FASCINATING. MERELY PHOTOGRAPHS FROM DIFFERENT PHOTOGRAPHERS FROM ALL AROUND THE COUNTRY. THERE WERE SOME INTERESTING PIECES BUT FOR THE MOST PART IT WASN'T MY FAVORITE DISPLAY. LAME, ENDING THE ADVENTURE ON A SOUR NOTE. STEP YOUR GAME UP, WEXNER CENTER FOR THE ARTS.