The Hammer is a strangely quiet place on a Thursday for it being free. I didn't even have to through my free card out, I tried but was greeted by a very joyful store clerk that said.
"You don't even have to show your _____ i.d., the Hammer is always free on Thursdays"
I smiled and was on my way to catch the Ed Ruscha -On the Road exhibit, that I have been meaning to see since the beginning of summer.
I was one of 4 people in the gallery and the only noise was a female security guard clicking her tongue on the roof of her mouth to catch the attention of a male security guard. It definitely echoed in the gallery. I would say for dramatic effect I put on "take 5" by brubeck to drown out their audible flirting, but my ipod was out of battery and I am not that pretentious.
I don't know what draws me so much to Ed Ruscha, maybe it is because text to me is as beautiful as the other art forms, maybe because I am daft and need to have things spelled out. THIS IS WHAT IS IMPORTANT. That isn't what Ruscha does, he finds beauty in shapes and loves the word [SO] and the work of Jack Kerouac, who was so influential during that time- a lumberjack kid from Mass. who helped to change writing so that writing had rhythm and sound. I can see why these two people work they both cross[ed] art forms so effortlessly.
Besides, I had other plans.
Exhibit ends this Sunday the 2nd of October.
Libro Schmibros closes on the 9th of October-I have to go back, their misson sounds fantastic.
Note: While there be sure to catch the 18 minute movie Octopus by Yoshua Okon.
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