FRIEZE London

Frieze usually makes my blood run cold. Over-privileged liggers braying loudly at gallery openings; hideous fashion faux pas masquerading as an acceptable ‘artiness’ …

Meanwhile the  actual art tends to be forgotten.

I went to the Colnaghi opening.   Yes, it was a bit like my rather acis description.   But the art was breathtaking in its power and execution.   Truly breathtaking.