Last Saturday before Shepard Fairey’s “May Day” reception, some “goddamn clutz” accidentally clobbered Jeffrey Deitch in the face with something heavy enough to draw blood. See Deitch’s raging fury here, appropriately YouTubed.
Notice the gallerist’s handlers lightly holding him back as the lookers on shiver nervously. The perpetrator of “the last thing I fucking need” looks a little less scared than he should be. This is Deitch’s last show before moving to LA, so maybe this will help him miss New York less. |TWBE|