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New York

       commentary:


       Uptown,


       Downtown,


       all around the


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       The clear distinctions, sociological and econo-  ually, driven the artists out. By improving the   lounged on Madison Avenue whilst their
       mic, that used to define uptown and down-  properties and drawing new customers to the   patrons kept up with the art world. There are
       town psychology have vanished in New York's   area, the artists feel they are making a sound   costumed camp followers and pre-occupied
       art world. It is no longer possible to view down-  contribution to the city. Certainly they are   young creators roaming the streets, and a few
       town as the nursery for the future towering   lining the pockets of the landlords who, since   bars, recently converted from truck-drivers'
       growth of New York's art, and uptown as the   studio space is at a premium in New York,   hangouts to artists' cafés.
       real goal. With the incredibly swift develop-  have quickly learned to gouge their artistic   Even more remarkable is the steady stream of
       ment of an artists' quarter, complete with   tenants. Last week I visited a large working   visitors. Those ubiquitous ladies' groups,
       professional galleries, in the historic district   loft building to see a young artist and in the   shepherded by hungry cicerones, that used to
       below Houston Street, the hegemony of upper   freight elevator passed three huge empty lofts.   dress to the nines to go to Sindey Janis or
       Madison Avenue seems permanently chal-    The artist ruefully told me that the landlord   Knoedler uptown, now troop downtown in
      lenged. With some coquetry, the area has been   refuses to rent for less than $600 a month, and   what they deem appropriate costume—bell-
       dubbed SoHo (meaning South of Houston,    believes he will get it.                  bottom slacks and heavy peace-symbol pen-
       but also cocking an eye to the colourful legend   The folklore of the artist 'loft rat', which goes   dants. Paula Cooper, the proprietor of the
      of London). It is an ideal area to make a real   back to the 1930s in New York, has consider-  oldest (two-and-a-half-years) gallery in SoHo,
       quarter, a real legend, for it is one of the few   ably altered during the past three years. For   feels the visiting population has changed radi-
       historically-significant sections of the city.   one thing, lofts in the SoHo district are some-  cally. When she first opened on Prince Street,
       Most of the new galleries, and many of the   times four times the size of the older East 10th   only museum personnel and a few real
      artists' studios are installed in what Niklaus   Street district, or the original Union Square   collectors made the hegira. Now the same
       Pevsner once called 'a veritable museum of   settlement. For another, the youngish denizens   people who saunter up Madison Avenue on
       cast-iron architecture'. For several blocks, the   of the quarter are addicted to working in the   Saturday afternoon, or who drop into the
       harmonious cast-iron fronts, with their Pal-  enormous scale the lofts permit—the demise of   Museum of Modern Art, make their way
       ladian rhythms and unifying columns, present   easel painting is definitive here. It is not   through the truck-clogged streets of SoHo.
       one of the rare urban visual pleasures in New   unusual to find an artist spraying some 100   Mrs Cooper may be considered a pioneer in
       York. Few neighbourhoods are so integrally   feet of a wallpainting (portable, of course, for   the area. She had started in the gallery busi-
       whole, so impressive in architectural harmony.   the galleries in the district are mostly expressly   ness at Park Place Gallery, near Washington
       These old loft buildings, which still form a   designed for the outsize work), or composing   Square, and stubbornly stood her ground.
       vigorous centre of the dry goods industry,   sculpture that would have been unthinkable   When she took the large double loft on Prince
       house what are called blue-collar workers and   in those old lofts where once the garment   Street, she kept it simple—more nearly like an
       artists alike — a source of constant conflict with   industry crammed dozens of sewing machines.   artist's studio than any of the other galleries.
       the city which is desperately trying to stimu-  In this thriving downtown mecca, the scene is   Not a sign of any chichi. Her policy has been
       late blue-collar industry and sees the infesta-  always colourful. There are gigantic trucks   consistently favourable to her artists, with
       tion of artists in the area as a dangerous luxury.   pulled up to the docks of loft buildings, some-  whom she has a singular rapport. There is no
       The artists and art dealers, on the other hand,   times blocking passage of both motor and   specific direction to her gallery, although she
      see traditional values as supreme : wherever   pedestrian traffic. There are also the unaccus-  keeps it open to both the event-making artists,
      artists have settled in Manhattan in the past,   tomed sleek black limousines with their chauf-  or environmentalists, and those who persist in
      the real estate has always soared and, event-   feurs lounging on the fender as once they    making those much-maligned 'art objects',
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