
Columbia’s Liberal Knight Institute Escalates Push To Publish Jack Smith’s Secret Mar-a-Lago Report, Sun First To Report
By A.R. HOFFMAN
|The New Museum explores its neighborhood’s colorful past through a cabinet of curiosities.

The irony about the recently expanded New Museum, a venue founded in 1977 on a self-stated mission of “working towards a better society,” is that the place is starting to act its age. Granted: No one will ever mistake the New Museum for The Frick Collection. Culture vultures seeking the glitz and geegawgery typical of our perpetual avant-garde can rest assured that no shrink-wrapped transgression or rubber-stamped obfuscation will go uncelebrated at the Lower East Side. Look no farther than the newly opened shows, “Arthur Jafa: I Am Tony” and “Diego Marcon: Arrivederci, Piggies!,” both of which condescend to the audience in the cause of, respectively, confused agit-prop and sickly nostalgia.

By A.R. HOFFMAN
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By JOSEPH CURL
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By LUKE FUNK
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By DAVID MASTIO
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By JENNIFER DOHERTY
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By ROSS ANDERSON
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By JOTAM CONFINO
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By DONALD KIRK
|The irony about the recently expanded New Museum, a venue founded in 1977 on a self-stated mission of “working towards a better society,” is that the place is starting to act its age. Granted: No one will ever mistake the New Museum for The Frick Collection. Culture vultures seeking the glitz and geegawgery typical of our perpetual avant-garde can rest assured that no shrink-wrapped transgression or rubber-stamped obfuscation will go uncelebrated at the Lower East Side. Look no farther than the newly opened shows, “Arthur Jafa: I Am Tony” and “Diego Marcon: Arrivederci, Piggies!,” both of which condescend to the audience in the cause of, respectively, confused agit-prop and sickly nostalgia.
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