Kenny Scharf

Scharf starts his canvases on the floor. He pours thinned acrylic and lets gravity work until the puddle in the middle turns into a whirlpool, then goes over it with spray paint, silkscreen and oil. He grew up in the San Fernando Valley in the 1960s, before emission controls, and remembers days when he could barely open his eyes.

The 26 works are grouped by theme, not date: landscapes from his long stays in Brazil, four big paintings of trees as shamans, cosmic circles and vortices, and a chorus of blobz, his rubbery figures with eyes and mouths. You finish among the Moodz, round faces painted through the pandemic years, where no expression repeats. Under all of it is the climate. "I don't want to live on Mars," Scharf says. "This is a great planet."

It's in the Postpop rooms. Entry is €14 or €10 reduced, free for under-18s and for everyone on Mondays 12:00 to 16:00.