Friday, August 12, 2005


I just thought that it might be time for a little taste of George Grosz. This one is from 1916 and is called The Lovesick Man. I figure that after a week of CPI in a sophisto place like Bartow that it would be appropriate to connect with the Germany of the pre-depression/pre-Fascist/ pre-Mondrianist cafe society of late night Berlin. You know, all that stylized funk that comes from decay and impending disaster.