Even in the most dismal of economies, sex sells — and Egyptian artist Nadine Hammam is good at selling it.
In her solo show at Gallery Misr, Hammam offers slicked-up canvases that are something like the visual offspring of Andy Warhol and Jenny (...)
On a crisp Friday night, dozens of Egyptians, Poles and miscellaneous expats lounged on orange beanbags to take in the strains of what at first seemed like an unlikely combination: the fusion of Egyptian Sufi and Polish folk music, alongside a (...)
