That dazzling, show-offy, alpha thrust of the outer shells, yeah yeah. Seen it all before. But the lighting underneath … in the undercroft where the cars drive through … where the lone concertgoer slumps, dreams, sleeps, waits … Now that is astonishing. Concrete made light. Intersected by the lone human - so alone - amid the busy, buzzy throng of us. Can you see him? So many astonishments.
Near the subway entrance - it has a lift that brings the balls to the top and then they go on different tracks. they do jumps, loopdy loops, roll over a xylophone (my favorite), hit chimes (ding ding dong dong), big spiral. fun to watch