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Jamie Wyeth

"Growing up in Southern California, my summers were spent at the beach, where the menacing call of its flying inhabitants loomed over our play like the marine layer that blocked out the sun. Our trips were split between playing in the sand and deciding which one of us would guard our paper bag lunches from the seagulls. I personally witnessed my entire string cheese swallowed in one shot, packaging and all -- an incident immediately called to mind when I stood in front of Jamie Wyeth's "Gluttony" at the Salt Lake Art Center. . ."

READ Melissa Hempel's full review here.

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