The ICA has opened a major exhibition. It’s in a derelict building, because major art events are supposed to be in old buildings now. It’s also the Old Selfridges Hotel, because that particular department store likes doing arty things.
A car park that is more used to storing cars might make a suitable location of one of those achingly fashionable art events that the Old Street/Shoreditch posse love so much, but this time the art boffins have fused the…
