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I saw the accompanying exhibit in 1991 at the Museum of Fine Arts Boston multiple times. It was one of the greatest experiences of my life. It evoked something between nervous laughter and delighted horror. There were bursts and fidgets, murky shadows and brilliant streaks of light, and I was left not knowing if I was seeing what I thought I was seeing, not knowing if I wanted to know...