
1,000 WORDS: SERGIO VEGA
ENTERING SERGIO VEGA’S Tropicalounge, 2002–2005, is like walking into a diorama. Designer furniture, potted exotic plants, a harmonious color code, and the sounds of smooth bossa nova create a cordial ambience that is augmented by the scent of potpourri and by the ensemble’s many interactive objects and spaces. The vivid manner in which Vega’s sculptural installation engages a visitor’s senses recalls the Tropicália of Hélio Oiticica and its legacies in the work of artists such as Cildo Meireles and Artur Barrio. But Tropicalounge is also oddly incongruous. What is one to make of the cockeyed