Mike Ayers and I visited the Museum of Sex on Sunday; he did it for a sociology class, I did it to have something to write about on the site other than bars or TV. I try to add a little New York flavor once in awhile. I had intended to relay an entire description and review, but after touring the place I’m left with a single word summation–sucked.
The topic of sex is not something that is underrepresented in the media and this museum just retold bits of history I have seen better described elsewhere. However, the Gershwin Hotel next door is worth a walk-by to see the strange teardrop/devil horn canopies over the windows and an original Andy Warhol Cambell’s Soup print in the lobby.
Mike Ayers and I visited the Museum of Sex on Sunday; he did it for a sociology class, I did it to have something to write about on the site other than bars or TV. I try to add a little New York flavor once in awhile. I had intended to relay an entire description and review, but after touring the place I’m left with a single word summation–sucked.
The topic of sex is not something that is underrepresented in the media and this museum just retold bits of history I have seen better described elsewhere. However, the Gershwin Hotel next door is worth a walk-by to see the strange teardrop/devil horn canopies over the windows and an original Andy Warhol Cambell’s Soup print in the lobby.
