Thursday, October 1, 2009
Taylor McKimens' world is crawling with wormed bologna, sweaty dads, and hairy legs. He is able to infest space with sculptural drawings that make me uneasy the way stranger's houses made me uneasy as a child. His work pushes you into a world of come as you are characters whose lives are memoralized in putrid glory. He is represented by Deitch Galleries in New York City.