Elliott Erwitt's photos are part of a Month of America celebration here which except for this exhibition, has passed 30,000 feet over my head. I liked many of his photos of the great (Nixon and Khrushchev, Ali and Frazier, Jackie and Bobby, etc) and not at all great (nudists) as well as evocative scenes of Manhattan and elsewhere.
The "second" show was of Philippe Bordas's work which is incredibly colorful and at times scary, but that of Sarah Moon is truly not much of a much.
In the basement where "experimental stuff" is supposed to be shown, the exhibition of Luc Choquer's "les Francais" is hardly cutting edge, but rather more in line with those by Dorothy Lange and August Sander.
2 Wows, 1 Hummm and 1 so what?
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