
A Disillusioned Democrat Burns Her Bridges, Seeking To Light the Way For the Left
By MARTIN PENGELLY
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In a summer season of slapdash gallery exhibitions in which a thin conceit attempts to unite work by basically unrelated artists, Francis M. Naumann’s “Daughters of New York Dada” is a delightful exception. This properly curated affair is elegant, insightful, and lots of fun.

By MARTIN PENGELLY
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By BRADLEY CORTRIGHT
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By DAVID JONES
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By BRADLEY CORTRIGHT
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By MARIO NAVES
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By GARY GASTELU
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By ALEX ZDAN
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By HOLLIE McKAY
|In a summer season of slapdash gallery exhibitions in which a thin conceit attempts to unite work by basically unrelated artists, Francis M. Naumann’s “Daughters of New York Dada” is a delightful exception. This properly curated affair is elegant, insightful, and lots of fun.
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