By JIM DWYER
Snapping open a violin case, Peter Bulow reveals a line of clay heads — fellow passengers from his subway rides, carved on the fly. They fit in the palm of the hand they were born in. This is the sketch work of a sculptor shaping at the speed of the A train as it rumbles from 59th Street to 125th Street.
Here is a man wearing a cap inscribed Korean-Vietnam War Veterans, a roaring tiger stitched on the side. A 13-year-old girl on her way to a violin lesson. A macho guy with headphones. A woman with a fur collar who seemed at peace. A couple snuggling. A man, mouth agape, dozing and drooling. Others, wearing regal turbans and dreadlocks and polyester extensions.
A dozen of these heads have been un-shrunk by Dr. Bulow, a psychiatrist, who has enlarged them to life-size or bigger, for an exhibition in Fort Tryon Park called Passing Glances. The heads are perched in stone settees that overlook the Heather Garden and the Hudson River.
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