Jonathan Meye's unsettling work is weakened by a pileup of metaphors.
by Jena Cutie
The Nature Play Center at Indian Boundary Park is transformed at night: in the half light the three tiny houses, the sand garden and low bridge, the ring of short wooden rails appear ominous, a tableau of totemic objects grown large. Once a small zoo, the play lot feels unsettlingly liable to transform itself without warning—and you with it.…[ Read more ]