The art world is grounded in suspension of disbelief—a most unsound principle—whether it's asking you to accept as art those papier-mâché Siamese cats at Orange County Museum of Art's biennial or the velvet paintings of bikers and senoritas at a recent J. Flynn Gallery show. They looked like something you'd buy driving back from Tijuana—but as art? The biker painting sold for $200 opening night. In you... More >>>