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Kiki Smith

Pace Wildenstein

Despite the fashionable critical discourse about the body that has surrounded her work in the past few years, in many ways Kiki Smith remains an old-fashioned sculptor whose work invites comparison to that of Medardo Rosso and Rodin—if not to more strictly academic 19th-century sculptors. One need only recall Paul Thek’s rather gruesome corporeal fantasies to recognize that Smith’s dissolutions of the body are relatively tame, her sculptures essentially conservative.

Even when larger-than-life, her figures, with their mottled, handworked surfaces and tenuous poses, are always human in scale. In some ways her most deeply satisfying works are the smallest: in this exhibition, two blue, hand blown glass eggs, embedded in a wall, peered out like a pair of eyes, transforming that broad white expanse into a kind of face. Working against her tendency to exploit the most intimate formal interactions,

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