Just like how it felt when you encountered the apparently foreign name of this post title (if you're not an architecture/arts junkie), the exterior of the Guggenheim Museum eludes a well-formed impression upon me despite its interiors being consistently featured in films like the cult classic favourite of mine, Men in Black and The International which I recently viewed at my usual cinematic haunt.
The shot above comes from the New York Times feature with an illuminating video bringing your round the innards of the building including subtleties like how the continuous ramp restricts curatorial narratives.
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