Ya, like that.
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So, below, the long room with the blue thing on the floor at the end? It's a pile of candy and, yes, you were supposed to take one, lick it, wrap it back up and return it. I mean, eat it. There were discarded candy wrappers around the edges. I'm not sure if that was part of the plan, or if people were just too lazy to throw the wrapper in a trash can.
In the same room, off to the side, was the scary showerhead monster. Or possibly a mechanical floor washer. With shuriken. Ok, those were cool but unlike the candy display you were not allowed to pick them up and throw them, which I found very disappointing.
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Below, my personal fav from the exhibit, the long staircase, which is performance art because it doubles as an actual staircase. And you get to participate. It's performance-participant art. Alison thought it was just a staircase. Clearly, she's not with the modern art scene the way I am.
Of course, no modern art collection would be complete without the Golden Michael Jackson and his Monkey Love.
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There were other pieces of art that were less interesting. Three hoover vacuum cleaners. A Marlboro Cigarette poster. A bunch of chairs (that might not have been an actual piece of art, but it's hard to say). And one thing that was kind of entertaining, a button that, if you pushed it, opened a little portal to a blue room with a unicorn in it for about three seconds.
