I don't know art, but I know what I like. Sure, it's a cliché (look, Ma, I'm speaking French in Montreal!), but it's true. I liked what I saw. I didn't understand a lot of what I saw, but luckily there's explanations for most of it on the wall. We were in there for a good couple hours. Was that long enough? I hope that was long enough. I wanted to be in long enough to to not be judged for leaving too early, but not so long that I'd resent the place out of boredom. Definitely accomplished the second, I hope I accomplished the first.
We were there for Exposition 67. I'm really glad we got a chance to experience it.