Mr Daley’s odd dialogue with reporters (one calls him “the JacksonPollock of the English language”) grew strained as scandals felled allies but never reached the mayor himself.
When she saw him holding up the match in the documentary “Who the #$&% Is JacksonPollock?, ” she demanded that he give it back, and he eventually returned it.
At the Met, the encyclopaedic range - encompassing everything from JacksonPollock to medieval armour - is as dazzling as at the Louvre, but there place itself has more quirkiness, more personality.