So many of us had our relationships with art galleries scarred from an early age after some tediously dull school trips... I mean, really, who wants to to be examining the way that light liberates a scene when you could be tripping up Kelly Barratt and grabbing a handful of her Wotsits? (That's the delicious cheesy snack... nothing sordid.)
Luckily, in the age of the alternative art gallery, we have an opportunity to right those wrongs. As well as some truly boundary-pushing art you can also experience a dollop of live music, chat, poetry, debate and, remarkably... free booze.
So even if you subscribe to Grayson Perry's musings that "most art is shit"... you can, at least, be viewing it with a free glass of bubbly.