
Campbell's Soup Cans
Thirty-two canvases, one for every variety Campbell's then sold, hung in a row like stock on a supermarket shelf.

Thirty-two canvases, one for every variety Campbell's then sold, hung in a row like stock on a supermarket shelf.

Warhol silkscreened a publicity photo fifty times just after Monroe died, bright on one half and smudging away to nothing on the other.

Lichtenstein blew a single war-comic panel up to mural scale across two canvases, Ben-Day dots, caption box and all.

Johns chose things the mind already knows, so that nobody would look past the wax surface. Three flags stacked, each smaller than the last.

She would rather sink than call Brad. Lichtenstein took one panel of a romance comic and blew it up to the size of a serious painting.

Johns stenciled the state names and then let red, yellow and blue run right over the borders. Another sign everybody already knows.

Four flat hibiscus blossoms on green, silkscreened from an ordinary photograph and reproduced in any color, over and over, on demand.