Muse, muse, muse On Sunday, we walked down to see the John Zorn exhibition at Daniel Libeskind's newly-opened Contemporary Jewish Museum. I have to confess that I'm not much of a fan of Libeskind; much of his work seems like exercises in formal novelty, rather than Good Architecture. The Museum is composed of two elements: the existing shell of Willis Polk's dignified 1907 Jesse St. Substation, and Libeskind's hyperactive geometrical addition to the top and west side. It's certainly striking, but I don't think it makes for a good neighbor.
Such are the excesses of "starchitects".
The interior was oddly divided up, with awkward traffic flow. And I have to say that interior spaces that give the impression that a 40 foot-tall wall is trying to fall on top of me are not my cup of tea.
Nevertheless, I tried to shush my inner architect and get on with appreciating the show.
(note: the view here is nearly straight up)
the flooring is nice; end-grain tropical hardwood of some sort (cocobolo?)
this was one of the best things I've seen in a while: a sculpture by Ben Rubin titled "His Master's Voice", inspired by the great Horn Antenna of 1959, which Rubin appropriates as a method by which to "listen to god".
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From there, we went to SFMoMA for the exhibition "Brought to Light: Photography and the Invisible, 1840-1900". It was utterly fascinating. Victorian photography is interesting enough on its own, but 150 year-old pictures of lightning? Century-old X-rays? Daguerreotypes of the moon? I was in antique geek heaven. I cannot recommend this show highly enough. If you're in the Bay Area and this sounds even mildly intriguing, you must see it. It runs through January 4.
a lovely collection of mounted photomicrographs from 1871
Trouvelot Figures from a spark generated by a Wimshurst Machine, of course. 1888
a solar eclipse from 1889
snowflakes? Nope. A photomicrograph of "ferments of sweet urine" from 1844
a Roentgen-ray image from 1895, the year it all began
a few of the lunar Daguerreotypes. Very tricky to photograph. I want one to carry in my pocket
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we had to stop in and see some of the wonderful Klees in the Djerassi Collection
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a block away, we took a ride on the 1905 carousel saved from Playland-at-the-Beach
fascinating overhead mechanism and the chaos around the kingpost
K. handles her camel with aplomb
...but mine seems a bit dicey
if that isn't a malevolent gleam in his eye, I don't know what is
eeeeeeee-viiiiiiil
...and we're being pursued by Baphomet! I thought he preferred children and templars
...and that goat is clearly ill-tempered
flee, little girl!
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roses next to the carousel
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walking home, we stopped in at Anthropologie, where they had transformed old books into mobiles
inside, they had an immense old wooden rack with bottles wired to both sides, some of them containing botanical specimens