Art Palace

Oh Austin, home of crappy art. Really, really, crappy art.
Sometimes they have cool stuff here.
Sometimes they have stuff that would be cool if the artist put a little more effort into it (this kind of art plagues Austin).
Sometimes they have that BS «art» that people made just so they can say they make art. There are hipsters, but at least they’re not smelly hippies, right?
Why I go: free booze and good parties on opening nights. And abundant people watching. Bring a group of good friends and prepare for a good time on the east side.