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  <p align="center"><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"><i><font size="+2">Das 
    Moma</font></i><font size="+2"> in Berlin Neue Nationalgalerie,</font></font></p>
  <p align="center"><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Kulturforum-Potsdamer 
    Platz, </font></p>
  <p align="center"><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">20th February to 
    19th September 2004 </font></p>
  <p align="center"><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Guardian/Modern 
    Painters Award for Writing on Art, 2004</font></p>
  <p align="center"><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Kate Robinson</font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"> It was the middle of June and 
    we were in a pub in Berlin - a basement dive decked out like a Seventies' 
    living room replete with TV, fish tank and plastic leather sofas. A girl in 
    an Eskimo costume kept coming round with more drink. I was sitting in the 
    corner with an Irishman, a Dane and an Indonesian woman from Holland. It was 
    late. I had already had one too many daiquiris when the conversation rolled 
    round inevitably to the United States' temporary cultural invasion of the 
    capital. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Two hundred 'Meisterwerkes' from 
    New York's collection of modern art are on show at Mies van der Rohe's glass 
    and girders building, the new national gallery, at Postdamer Platz, in the 
    centre of Berlin until nineteenth September. The collection left in the States 
    is denuded, provisionally housed in an unprepossessing block at Queens, amid 
    garages and office blocks, a penitentiary looming sullenly round the corner, 
    before returning to its revamped home in Manhattan. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">I had gone to see <i>Das MoMA</i> 
    the previous evening, already three months into the exhibition. And yet even 
    at this late hour the building was still skirted by a dense queue of determined 
    Berliners waiting their turn to enter, all intent on catching a glimpse of 
    The Big Apple's artistic core. Posters for the exhibition are ubiquitous throughout 
    the city, announcing the appearance of the collection in film star lettering 
    against a shocking pink ground; public curiosity tangible. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'But there was just too much,' 
    said Niall, the Irishman. 'You couldn't take it in. They would have been better 
    to choose, say, just six pieces, and show only them. That way you would look 
    properly.' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Ah, but which six?' the rest of 
    us chimed. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Fuelled by daiquiri, I launched 
    in first. 'James Ensor's Masks Confronting Death,' I said. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Why?' demanded Niall.</font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"> '1888,' interrupted Bruno. 'That's 
    when he completed it. Obsessed with painting death, Ensor.' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Because it's so tentative and 
    questioning and understated. And because Ensor was a Belgian. And I'd have 
    that goat�' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'The She-Goat,' said Niall. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Picasso,' said Anique. 'Cast in 
    1952. Did you see the tube at the back for its pee-hole?' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'For its balls,' I went on. 'And 
    I'd have Monet's Water Lilies. I've wanted to see that all of my life. I cried 
    when I saw it.' I was slurring now. 'And for number four, I'd have Brancusi's 
    Bird in Space because he's the most daring sculptor of the twentieth century 
    and it is an object of sublime beauty and power and lyric�liri..' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Lyricism,' interjected Bruno. 
    </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Thank you. Just what I would have 
    said,' I said. 'Number five�' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Where was it?' said Anique. 'I 
    didn't see it.' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Bird in Space?' said Bruno. 'A 
    slim bright bronze wing pointing into the future next to the door of the second 
    gallery.' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Number five,' I said loudly, 'would 
    be Balzac. In fact he should be number four because Rodin's earlier than Brancusi. 
    ' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Did you see his erection?' asked 
    Niall.</font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"> 'Whose?' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Balzac's.' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Nope.' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Did you look?'</font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"> 'Yep. And number six would be 
    the one of the suspended chairs and girders on the first floor. Don't know 
    who it was by�' No one volunteered an answer. 'Because it perfectly balanced 
    and complemented the Neugallerie itself.' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'So you wouldn't have any of the 
    Klees?' asked Anique. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Ah, well, yes. Maybe I'd have 
    to drop�' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Or what about the Gerhard Richters?' 
    said Bruno. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Well, yes. I could trade�' </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'Duchamp? ' said Niall. </font></p>
  <p><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">'OK, someone else's turn,' I said. 
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