I saw the exhibit in July. I was duly impressed by some of the prints, but as always at AIC, i found the light to be far too dim and dreary to appreciate the work to its fullest. The most important thing I learned was that, in addition to his great work which rightly deserves all the praise it gets, Weston was also occasionally capable of mediocrity. IMO this is an important thing for us mere mortals to realize.