Artworks Matthias Weischer
And then Weischer invites us in. It's a prostitute playground, an abandonned gambling space. So cozy, but so old-fashioned. Dark wood, fireplaces, powder pastel walls, pillows, vases, Memphis Milano carpets. The smell of cheap perfume and whiskey. Almost every room shows an abstract painting or poster. One wall is adorned with a classical masterpiece. What is sur-reality?