Richard Serra Philip Glass Meeting City Now

Serra forces you to confront your physical vulnerability against raw material. Glass forces you to surrender your clock to pure duration. Together, they answer a question neither could alone: What does time look like? (Answer: It looks like rust falling through a beam of light, in rhythm.)

| | Richard Serra (Space) | Philip Glass (Time) | | :--- | :--- | :--- | | Core Sensation | Weight, gravity, enclosure | Repetition, trance, flow | | Body Response | Slowed walk, cautious touch | Fixed gaze, rhythmic nodding | | Perceptual Shift | Loss of vertical reference | Loss of chronological time | | The "Meeting" | The steel becomes a frozen chord | The music becomes a moving wall | richard serra philip glass meeting city

But nowhere did their shared vision converge more powerfully than in the hypothetical (or curatorial) space of a Serra forces you to confront your physical vulnerability