There are many pictures here, focusing on the differences in style and the development of art in various eras, and many of the paintings are very interesting. Some of the old paintings on the cloth are really fascinating, although some are dark. The problem is that they are all the same: the demons, the legends of the romana, the ritualized kings who died in battle, the black magic goddesses, are all the same, monotonous. No painting ever stops me and says, "Wow, this is awesome." The homogeneous culture of incest seems to allow no personal expression. Finally, I switched from one painting to another, with no interest. Also, the front of each painting is crowded, you can spend ten minutes to see each, but all the themes are repeated, please note. One woman wanted to sell me a ticket for a high price. When I asked, she said lunch included - I didn't want it. So I bought a standard 85k ticket, which also included tea I didn’t want to drink at the time. The building and gardens are pretty good, but in Ubud, the place is nothing special.