Jimmy over at Life Without Buildings culled through the work of Austrian artist Erwin Wurm (on view at MUMOK). The sculptures featured are somewhere between melting and inflating, like marshmallows in the microwave. And yes, there is a bit of critique in the curation:
The following examples aren't particularly representative of his work as a whole, but since this is supposed to be an architecture blog, they're probably the most interesting to you, dear reader. Plus, the field of architecture can always use a little deflating.
I am sold on the Moller House in a Jiffy Pop disguise. Still in a mini-Warhol mode, I feel compelled to create a graphic match with Silver Clouds, from the Silver Factory days. One sags, one floats.
And speaking of Andy, I dug up his pithty quote:
I'm the type who'd be happy not going anywhere as long as I was sure I knew exactly what was happening at the places I wasn't going to. I'm the type who'd like to sit home and watch every party that I'm invited to on a monitor in my bedroom.
I have to admit, that pretty much captures blogging: active observations and a screen.