kimberly clark present the hedonistic but also deeply disturbing image of an exaggerated nightlife, on the borderline of excess. although separated by two decades, their installations, sculptures and videos evoke the common idiom of the first novels by the new york writers bret easton ellis and jay mcinerney and the relentless new york clubbing race of the ’80s.
if in doubt, let imperial bedrooms be yr compulsory reading!