Art

Composers have been no slouches when it comes to the sauce

The acclaim is excessive but the talent undeniable

Artistic excuses for Just Stop Oil are confused and opportunistic

Residents are hopeful that the mayor’s grip on Venice might at last be easing

Michael Craig-Martin and the sad afterlife of conceptual art

Englishness isn’t an ethnicity, or even an idea. It’s more like auto-destructive art

A brush with death has revitalised her work

The new Fourth Plinth commission creates moral and artistic confusion

How can we appreciate art in alienating times?

A new gallery pursues a pungent kind of artistic and intellectual renewal