We’d been to Pittsburgh three times prior to 2022 — in 2010, in 2017, and in 2018 — but one particular site evaded our sight every time: the Andy Warhol Museum. All three times, a variety of circumstances made it impossible to line up our schedule with theirs. Either we arrived in town late and they closed early, or we had to leave early the next morning before they opened. That’s what we get for our past use of Pittsburgh as a pit stop between other cities rather than devoting a full day or two to Pittsburgh in itself.

This year we remedied that oversight by structuring Day One entirely around the Warhol Museum’s opening hours. As it happens, they’re open late on Friday nights, so we planned a six-hour drive from home on Friday, bought timed museum tickets for that evening (which their site recommended), and prayed no traffic, construction equipment, or bridges would explode in our faces. We do love it when a plan comes together.

Previously on Midlife Crisis Crossover:

Since 1999 Anne and I have taken one road trip each year to a different part of the United States and seen attractions, wonders, and events we didn’t have back home. We’re geeks more accustomed to vicarious life through the windows of pop culture than through in-person adventures. After years of contenting ourselves with everyday life in Indianapolis and any surrounding areas that also had comics and toy shops, we chucked some of our self-imposed limitations and resolved as a team to leave the comforts of home for annual chances to see creative, exciting, breathtaking, outlandish, and/or bewildering new sights in states beyond our own, from the horizons of nature to the limits of imagination, from history’s greatest hits to humanity’s deepest regrets and the sometimes quotidian, sometimes quirky stopovers in between. We’re the Goldens. This is who we are and what we do.

For 2022 we wanted the opposite of Yellowstone. Last year’s vacation was an unforgettable experience, but those nine days and 3500 miles were daunting and grueling. Vermont was closer, smaller, greener, cozier, and slightly cooler. Thus we set aside eight days to venture through the four states that separate us from the Green Mountain State, dawdle there for a bit, and backtrack home…

As I mentioned when I covered our Roy Lichtenstein experience in Columbus back in May (and in brief mentions in other art galleries throughout MCC’s history), Pop Art has been my jam since junior high. I could elaborate more, and talk a bit about the museum itself in overlong paragraphs, as is my usual approach. Or…how about first we dive right into a selection of his works across the decades and save any other exposition until the next chapter? Regardless of whether or not you know much about him? Sound good? Cool.

Here, see some Warhols we saw, in approximate chronological order:

Intermission here to observe Warhol stepped away from the easel, his silkscreen, and his mass-repro mockery to declare himself a filmmaker and churn out some 650 underground flicks over the next several years. The museum showed clips from a few of them on loops, just enough to confirm they weren’t my thing. He then unretired from the two-dimensional art world circa ’72 and became more prolific than ever till his unexpected death in 1987.

To be continued!

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