

I went with Peirong to see the Tauba Auerbach show at Deitch last week. Couldn't help but feel the artist needed a re-vamp/re-do/re-print of her book (why the cliche horrible typeface?!!!) and an injection of mystery to the work. Whoever 'They' are, they're doing it wrong. Plus she's hot, but why put her in a box with what's her name from Glass Candy? Watered down Pipilotti Rist prints in badly curated reflective plastic frames. The organ is impressive, buy why was it made of wood?
