While not as comforting as slipping into
a seemingly smaller pair of jeans, coffee sizing has its own way to make us feel good about ourselves.
Not exact matches
In Haneke's film, two decently dressed and
seemingly polite boys have a
small request — they ask for a few eggs to bake a cake — but the
pair develop into manipulating intruders.
The Hours (Dawn, Noon, Twilight, Night)(2014) is one of the most striking; though among the
smallest paintings on display, this four - panel work fragments two of the pieces into dissimilar compositions, leaving a
pair of
small panels
seemingly connected by a shared beetle — a symbol of time's passage, life or mortality — which clings to the top of the two works.
There was a plurality of subject matter, just as there was in the style of the installation: a still - life on a windowsill, a
pair of combat trousers drying on a radiator, an aerial view of the Arctic, a swirling stain of rose - coloured pigment, a portrait of Kate Moss, Concorde in flight, a man with a backpack in a barren landscape
seemingly communicating with a
small deer.