The world - and everyone in it - feels on edge. Like a lonely egg sitting on a shelf edge, cracking under repeated hits to its natural smooth perfection. The shadow side of our strange human condition is resurfacing again, as it seems to do with such depressing - if always shocking - regularity. An exhibition at Tate Modern a…
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