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Whitney Annual: Sculpture

Whitney Museum of American Art

Museum openings, for some reason, whether it is the fur and the clatter, or the Crest toothpaste smiles of everyone including the works of art, always put me to thinking of the end of Western civilization. They are the art world’s affirmation of old Veblen’s theory of conspicuous consumption, decked up with a whorishness impossible to resist. That of the Whitney Museum’s 1968 Sculpture Annual was no exception. Hundreds of people coquettishly trying to look younger than they are, younger than the young, dabbed their ashes and spilled their drinks on the floor while successfully, and in most cases justifiably, ignoring the art.

Before running through the various species of sculptural undertaking which the Museum doggedly charts, I’d like to salute the three or four out of the 137 artists whose work, lost as it is in the sparklingly mediocre assemblage, is worth taking seriously. Dewain

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