The Ivory Tower welcomes us

Finally, after banging on that large oaken door forever, I finally got us noticed in that ultimate arbiter of NYC intelligentsia culture: The New Yorker. Click on the link to read their very nice blurb in the new issue. (Apparently, we do the misspelled-signs video round every time, but whatever.) Prepare yourself at the next show to be competing with lots of old white-haired men in bow ties and patch-elbow sport coats.

Plus, get a load of the accompanying illustration:
Michael Schulman, the heroic NYer staffer who wrote the blurb, has described this picture as "Matisse's impression of the Big Quiz Thing," and that works for me.