Philly's long been one of the premier destinations for art lovers, writes Greg Fleming.
I remember an artist friend, years back, lamenting the fact that he went to Europe to see the great Impressionist and post-Impressionist paintings and was annoyed to discover that many of the most iconic pieces resided in a museum in Philadelphia.
And here I was in the Barnes Foundation building looking at them.
The Barnes has 181 Renoirs, 69 Cezannes, 59 Matisses, 46 Picassos, and seven van Goghs, not to mention the odd Soutine, Manet and Modigliani. Albert C. Barnes was a native and, it has to be said, rather strange Philadelphian who got rich making a cure for gonorrhoea and ear, nose and throat infections and started collecting art in 1902.
Today the collection is valued at $36 billion and is housed in a splendid, purpose-built building on the Benjamin Franklin Parkway. For anyone with just a cursory knowledge of modern art it is a breath-taking experience, with the paintings so familiar in reproductions hung three deep on the wall, it is often hard to know where to look.