this exhibition is just a sticker on a window. the gallery is closed, the gallerist spends his weekend at the biennale in venice. yet there is the artists urge to see his name written somewhere, in fancy cut-out letters, like in paris, new york or schleifmühlgasse. a meditation on nothing or a critique on something: break through, break down. but most probably just a celebration of the art of drinking beer on the sidewalk. after all, this exhibition is just a sticker on the window.
the artist might be present at the opening: 30.05., 18:00-22:00
for the occasion of the exhibition a catalogue will be published by material matters with an essay about george costanza by lukas kessler and holiday pictures from venice by max lust.