
“I can honestly say I’ve not stolen a thing in six years.” “After that, I was like, ‘I’m done with this,’ ” Kadlubek tells Rolling Stone. He testified in court the charges against Kadlubek were dropped. It was too late for the sympathetic cop to let him off, but Kadlubek claims the officer vowed to get him out as fast as he could.

Kadlubek pleaded with him to look the other way - he was teaching a class the following morning and would miss it if he was in jail. “Nobody had money.”Ī Santa Fe police officer caught him and called it in. “That was the first time that I had really tried to steal anything as a way of making money,” he says. In a black sweater and half-rim glasses, he has the cut of a Silicon Valley brand guru with less discernible ego, somehow both no-nonsense and prone to wading into diatribes on ontology, systemic racism and his painful past. Once a hard-partying poet, Kadlubek is typically boardroom-ready these days. Meow Wolf’s art takeover falls on the shoulders of Vince Kadlubek, the company’s 36-year-old CEO. (Its first entry, a behind-the-scenes documentary called Meow Wolf: Origin Story, hit theaters nationwide last November.) This year, Nicolas Gonda, the film producer behind Terrence Malick’s The Tree of Life and The New World, signed on to head Meow Wolf Entertainment, which is already working full-tilt on 30 projects aimed at streaming services and theaters. “That future has a name, and it is an unlikely one: Meow Wolf.”īut first, Meow Wolf is stretching its tentacles into your living room. “I have seen the future of art,” Davis wrote. But the need for shorthand says more than the name itself. Coming from a critic, that doubles as a back-handed compliment. Even as he bemoaned the consequences of its “admissions-based model,” critic Ben Davis coined a genre for the movement: Big Fun Art.

Though some more-traditional gatekeepers might fear it, Meow Wolf’s ascendance is hard to deny. Then it’s on to Denver, where it’ll hatch a $60 million, 90,000-square-foot immersive art park in 2020 followed by a permanent exhibit in Washington, D.C.

That starts in the coming months, as Meow Wolf readies its first expansion: an “experience shopping mall” set in a trippy art bazaar in Las Vegas called Area 15, poised to open next year. In two years, the House has transformed Meow Wolf from a cadre of broke creatives into a 400-employee-strong organization with a fundraising clip on par with tech startups - and a shot at upending the art and entertainment industries as we know them.

Telaportative fridges, a Flintstones-style mastodon skeleton marimba, impromptu trapeze shows - it’s all commonplace in the House of Eternal Return, a 20,000-square-foot, wormhole-riddled art playhouse from Meow Wolf, the scrappy Santa Fe, New Mexico, art-collective-turned-conglomerate that’s poised to plunge the country into the multiverse, one WTF moment at a time. “Are you coming to The Gathering?” she smiles. As the door begins to creak shut, a young woman in a polka-dot skirt skips up to catch it. A family walks up to it and is swallowed whole by its comforting glow. A roomful of strangers are milling around the kitchen of an austere Victorian home when the first portal opens.
