But even in the midst of the invasion of the art people, that strange condition that afflicts this city every two years, it is remarkably quiet here. (My only complaints so far: too many cafe-side string quartets playing clunkers like “My Way.” And the dozen or so British sailors — I think I am fair in calling them drunk — who camped at tables outside my hotel window until 3 the other morning singing “Bohemian Rhapsody” and “You’ve Lost that Loving Feeling.”)
Randy Kennedy
NYT + Slideshow I, Slideshow II, Slideshow III | Guardian slideshow | BBC Slideshow | La Biennale.org
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