COSTER SCOTT

It’s really a beautiful space (and the entry is free), but the experience is soured by curatorial elitism and pouty staff. Desk lady/docent here told me recently that I didn’t understand the work (and couldn’t) because I wasn’t a refugee or seeking asylum - I kid you not. Most installations here are accompanied by puffed up socio-political (read: grant fulfilling) essays - apparently art can’t speak for itself anymore. If you are into a dose of feel-bad self-righteous institutional art, the List is your place.