Sadie Laska, “I, Clouded”

The paintings here are washy and bright paintings, and covered in appealing blots of color, squiggly lines and symbols such as arrows and stars. Yet the show's title suggests a certain dolefulness under all the chromatic cheer, and indeed a sense of melancholy is notable, especially in a group of cutout figures stacked upright along the walls. Crude and posed in awkward positions, they resemble crime-scene outlines left on the sidewalk.