In the Munich Kunstareal, on the other corner of the block with Pinakothek der Moderne is the Brandhorst Museum. The Brandhorsts had amassed a vast collection of edgy contemporary paintings, sculpture and installations and the story goes they offered it to whichever city could/would build a museum for it. Munich got it together. As it does.
All you need to know is here.
Significant in impacting on me:
Andy Warhols, including his one massive wall (monochrome faces of Christ) from his Last Supper series, and his last supper too;
Damien Hirst with a giant installation of meticulously placed pills, reduced to lolly like insignificance on rows, and rows, and rows, of chrome shelving, exploring the doomed quest for survival;
Cy Twombly, best known for not being known, with explosive violent abstractions on war and the sea; huge sensual erotic rose swirls in staged pubescence;
Eric Fischl exploring the pyschosexual tensions in domesticity ....
This is a rich city this Munich.
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