In the modern art museum Garage, Moscow, always there are a lot of amazing excibitions. One of them "It would be a soft rain" by Takashi Murakami.
I visited it but i filled an ambivalented sense like it is sun and fun, but phrase "..soft rain" send a thoughts about ..radiation or how to be alive even when it is a hell around. I think this excibition is not for wide-mass, mostly for thinking people.
