Beverly McIver at Betty Cunningham: idiosynratic tableaux with family members and doll Gallery Link |
Self portraits |
The artist's father. The shirt in these paintings is open, like a sketch, and they are lovely paintings. |
The doll herself |
Beverly McIver |
Lizbeth Mitty's odd, urban, dystopian fantasy at With The Thickness, a two-person at Lodge. The paint is scraped with the bottom of a brush. The images move in and out of comprehensibility, and it's a pleasure when they move away from what is known. Gallery Link |
Farrell Brickhouse, showing small, glitter-infested oils. |
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