A Model Society
Today was my day for hitting the art museums of
Copenhagen. After a very nice breakfast,
which had me wondering why the U.S. seems to be one of the only countries where
most people are fine eating crappy bread, I headed out to buy a newspaper and a
metro card.
Being in Copenhagen can easily damage one’s self-esteem; everyone
here looks like a model. And not just
any sort of model; they look like they would be at home in one of Calvin Klein’s
(or Abercrombie & Fitch’s) more über Aryan-looking catalogues.
Trying not to feel too self-conscious about my middle-aged
wrinkles and paunch, I got on the bus and quickly found my way to the State
Museum of Art. I didn’t have high hopes
but the museum blew me away with the richness of its collection. Sometimes, the juxtaposition of art and
exhibitions could be dizzying, but I was more than pleased by what I saw. Some of the highlights: Matisse and Nolde, learning about the Danish
Surrealist Wilhelm Freddie, and the pervasiveness of Danish pessimism in
nineteenth-century Danish art.
Afterwards, I jaunted through the royal park and found
myself in the Copenhagen Jazz Festival.
It looked like they were setting up, and they were, but not for another
hour. Still, I had some nice watermelon
and rested a bit between museums.
Next up was the Danish Museum of Design. This was a somewhat oddly designed museum,
and started slow, but had some real treasures.
These include a rather comprehensive display of Danish chair design,
some really nice pieces of porcelain, fantastic Japanese prints from the
nineteenth century, and a nice café in a garden.
I rested up with a slice of raspberry almond cake and a café
latte. The cake had a dense almond base,
a coating of raspberry jam, some whipped cream with raspberry jam folded in,
and a fresh raspberry on top. Quite
refreshing. As the couple next to me got
up to leave, the top slat of the chair came off. They were a little embarrassed so I joked
that “it was poorly designed.” We all
laughed.
As I left, I noticed I was close to a park called the
Kastellet. This is the early modern
defense fortifications protecting Copenhagen from the sea. I strolled around it, enjoying the nice
summer day, and then caught the bus to my final museum of the day, the
Glyptoteket. This is rather similar to
the J. Paul Getty Museum in that it’s the collection of a wealthy man, the
founder of Carlsberg beer, who liked ancient and European art.
I didn’t have a lot of time, so I raced to the French
collection, which was small, but nice, and then breezed through the highlights
of the ancient collection. I think their
European art collection is definitely nicer than the Getty’s, while their
ancient collection is more so-so.
Dinner was at Restaurant Puk, a few blocks from the
hotel. I’ve arranged a taxi in the
morning to take us to the airport for our flight home.
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