We finally made it to the Picasso sculpture show at MOMA this weekend with old friends. As I expected, it was a visual feast. Furthermore, it was more fun and less tiring than spending an hour and a half looking a paintings.
He experimented with sculpture intermittently during his life, beginning with realism and moving through all of his stylistic phases: cubism, surrealism, etc., and just plain whimsical but all with what I term the Picasso Perfect Eye because I have never found the right words for his transformative genius, making the ordinary into something entirely new and startling with great discipline and economy of line.
See it. A show like this will not happen again in your lifetime. A review: Picasso, Completely Himself in 3 Dimensions
Old New York City remains the art museum capital of the world, and the liveliest.
Pics below from his work from 1905 to the 1960s, below the fold -