I like the piece in the OP. I’ve actually seen it, and it looks cool… Just this big fake cactus with tennis balls on the end of it’s branches sitting there alone in the desert.
Richard “Lemme Make Another Free-standing Wall” Serra, tho… him I could do without.
OTOH I love Christo’s stuff. I was in high school near Ft. Lauderdale when he did Surrounded Islands and I thought it was awe inspiring, in a very odd, quirky way.
I hope this doesn’t count as threadshitting, but I think it’s awesome. Not awesome enough to drive all the way to see it, mind you, but awesome nonetheless. I love the size and how random it seems, popping up in the middle of the salt flats like that. The colours and mosaic work on the balls remind me vaguely of some of the work of Niki de Saint Phalle.
I love that two people can have such completely different reactions to a piece of art. In fact, it’s one of my favourite things about art in general. Thank you for sharing the link, despite your dislike for the sculpture. And, my apologies if this is, in fact, threadshitting.
Not quite public art but I’m not too sure about the Omagh Bombing Memorial. It is located on the site of the bomb but IMHO it’s too big for that location. There are these reflectorstoo that are meant to send sunlight to the heart in the middle of the memorial but I don’t think they work.
Dublin’s O’Connell St. has these yokes. They’re animated as walking. I think they look terrible.
There’s this statue of Quetzalcoatl in San Jose, CA. Up close it’s nicely textured, but if you drive by it looks like a steaming pile from a distance. I’ve heard rumors the artist was pissed at the city and did it on purpose.
While the coiled-snake depiction of the plumed serpent of Mesoamerican religion is not unprecedented, he’s normally much morebadass.
Dude, I thought you hacked my hard drive and stole my picture for a second there. I’ve seen that, in Prague or Budapest, I’ll have to look up which. I think it’s just in some random building, right? I recall roaming around and seeing that thing and freaking out for a minute. Also, I may have been drunk on absinthe.
Well, everybody here in town hates the world’s largest fire hydrant. I don’t despise it as much as many do, but I don’t particularly care for it. Especially since the city probably paid a few million of my tax dollars for it.
Panama has some of the worst public art I’ve ever seen. The absolute nadir is the monument to President Arnulfo Arias, who was literally a fascist (and admirer of Hitler). Arias was elected president of Panama three times, overthrown or deposed three times, and had two other elections stolen from him. It’s actually quite appropriate that his monument is as ugly as it is.