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Exploring the great white north and blending in with the Kanuks.
Not only will these bold creators show us, as if for the first time, the world we have always had about us but ignored, but they will disclose entirely unheard-of happenings and events, found in garbage cans, police files, hotel lobbies; seen in store windows and on the streets; and sensed in dreams and horrible accidents. An odor of crushed strawberries, a letter from a friend, or a billboard selling Drano; three taps on the front door, a scratch, a sigh, or a voice lectuing endlessly, a blinding staccato flash, a bowler hat- all will become materials for this new concrete art.
--Kaprow
