Where Truth Dares to Meet Your Gaze by MICHAEL KIMMELMAN  [  from The New York Times  ] The magisterial midcareer retrospective of the photographer Thomas Struth, now at the Metropolitan Museum, is the right event for right now: serious, tradition-bound, circumspect about the world. The show can leave you feeling a little the way you may have felt after seeing the Museum of Modern Art's exhibition last year of the painter Gerhard Richter, one of Mr. Struth's mentors. Like Mr. Richter, Mr. Struth operates from a chilly peak, where the air is thin.  Continued… 990000 BCKN Brown Glasses Chromogenic Exit Wound Ftrain Gothamist Lightningfield Meccapixel Orbit 1 Rion.nu Partyka Slatch Slower Still Films Synster The Morning News Vague Way to Blue More… Untitled by REBECCA FOSTER an alignment of two or more words of the same vowel sound— engaging in its partial agreement, the unending skip of mondaytuesdaywednesdaythursdayfridaysaturdaysunday, metaphor between syllables like glue. many times the subtleties of a writer's intentions bury-up between letters, calculations get stuck in a line or comma, word processors start to break run-ons and strunk-and-white out adjectives. to find a beeline perspective, a cloudless bi-nocular vision might well warrant an endless row of characters, the distance of a million bookkeeper's tapes—every word, ever thought, ever built PREVIOUS –  [  February 9, 2003  | Untitled  |  Polaroid Propack  ]  – NEXT

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