Medellin (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Medellin) used to be a war torn city during the dark days of Colombia's past. It's where Pablo Escobar came from. recently though it's undergone a fantastic transfromation and the place is full of artistic installations (every new building has to incoperate an element of art). the beststuff though, by miles, are the Botero (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fernando_Botero) sculptures that are dotted around the main squares in the centre of the city. If he's not the best artist of all time, he's certainly one of the funniest.
The city itself reminded me of Liverpool for some reason. Loads of naff shops in the centre, a fair bit of hassle off the poor and the night life was amazing. Apparently there are more fake boobs and bum (yep, loads of fake bums!) than anywhere else (although I've heard this claim made abotu hundreds of cities). so many plastic women, who, in my opinion, just look plain weird.
Looks a bit like me no?
a fat hand for Richard Thanki!
Pretty interesting story behind these - they are of the Pajaro, a fat bird, which litters Botero's art. One could conceive of them as a pigeon, or more so a dove, a bird of peace. In 1996 a guerilla bomb blew one up, killing a fair few people. Instead of taking the damaged bird down and making a new one Botero asked for it to be left and as it stands and made another to go next to it. It remains as a monument to the stupidity of what went on in the past.
Other good art is this big thing outside the government offices...
This cool building on the way up the cable car which floats over the national park just up the hill from the city centre.
And this field of 30m poles that reside in a large plaza in the centre of town where all the druggies hang out.
I also enjoyed these chaps who walk around with a plethora of mobile phones strapped to them hawking minutes so people can phone their friends. Seems to me to be needlessly reinventing the phone box into a mobile high hassle version.