of 1999, myself and a young lady were spending the day in Glasgow and
decided to drop in to the Gallery of Modern Art in Royal Exchange
EDUARD BERSUDSKY, entitled An Autumn Walk in the
Belle Epoque of Perestroyka (Meta-Tinguely).
It was scheduled to begin at a certain time, but with a dozen or so
Anyway, disappointed, we filed out to look at other exhibits and
|Eduard Bersudsky's 'kinetic sculpture'|
For the next several minutes, the audience sat in rapt attention
When it had completed its revolutions, I instinctively turned to Sally to
ask her opinion of what we had just witnessed - only to be surprised for a
split-second to find her chair empty. Then reality kicked in and I realized
by the near pefect re-creation of the previous year's events.
Bizarre I know, but for a moment I had experienced something