Monday, November 19, 2007

*Everyday Chatter

Jade Mountain has lost its beautiful neon sign. First they painted it black, now they've removed the sign. The Chow Mein pink neon still stands--but where has Jade Mountain gone?


Photographer Fred McDarrah died. This was over a week ago, but I just found out. He did great work, a real chronicler of the Village scene in mid-century, and he was a nice guy, too. [NYT Obit] [NPR] [Voice]

The Bronx is tearing down gorgeous Queen Annes with wraparound porches to replace them with lawnless Fedders boxes--and they're doing it at breakneck speed. Who are we? [Forgotten NY]

Despite neighbors' protestations, the Trump Soho continues to rise and armor itself in a reflective sheath of dark glass.


As Varvatos moves to the Bowery, Debbie Harry recalls, "I think it's not a romantic place for me anymore... There were so many great opportunities for artists and young people. We could be paupers and still have a great time." Not anymore. [Voice]

Bamboo House (& Cat)

The Bamboo House Chinese restaurant on 2nd Ave and 6th St is closed. I took these pictures back in August when I saw the For Rent sign. That day, when I ordered what was to be my final lunch of cashew chicken and egg roll, I asked the owner if he was closing. He adamantly told me, "No, no, no. That sign is for another place." But Bamboo House had all the markings of a vanishing business.



The place was empty. The snake plants on the windowsills, the EXOTIC neon sign, the paper lanterns, everything was covered with a gray fur of dust. The workers sat, as they often did, at a booth and noisily slurped noodle soup, their paper hats tilted back on their heads. A rabbit-eared television played cartoons for a child whose mother busily peeled peas.



I used to like to go there with dates and soak up the melancholy Edward Hopper feeling. This morning, in the rain, I went by to see if the flickr tip I got last night was correct. It was. Bamboo House is a shambles, tables upturned, plates stacked on the floor, the paper lanterns and neon sign ripped out. Apparently, they also tossed out a cat, who was luckily rescued, according to this craigslist post. We live in a disposable city.

Today's photos. Could they be renovating?



Friday, November 16, 2007

*Everyday Chatter

Mooney's Pub has been in Brooklyn since 1967. It was evicted from 7th Ave in 1987, to which Kevin Mooney said, "They don't want bars on Seventh Avenue anymore...It was very, very sad, but we have to cope with the times." I guess that now applies to Flatbush Ave, because Mooney's is being evicted again. And now it's too late to get a souvenir t-shirt. [City Room]

Join the protest of Cooper Square Hotel's "obnoxious, skanky drunken hotspot" -- Monday night! [Curbed]

Mike Albo, once a bitter 1990s East Villager, overcomes nostalgia, breaks out of the past's prison, accepts the new "fashiony" reality, and plunks down $189 for a henley. Okay. I am not altogether anti-shopping and I get the lure of "nice, soft-draping" things -- but a henley? [NY Times]

A friend and former roommate from my early-90s days just reminded me that an unknown neighbor used to go up and down the streets around Avenue B topping piles of dog poo with rainbow sprinkles. Maybe that's when the "fashiony phase" of the EV really began.

30 Great Jones is coming down. This is one of those photos that sums up what is happening to our city, piece by piece: The old, made from warm, ornamented stone, comes down as the flat, cold, glass of the new looms behind. [Curbed]


New York is going sin-free? Get ready to say goodbye to the town's OTBs. Here's hoping some gifted photographer will go out and capture the men and women who frequent these gambling parlors before they are all gone. [AMNY]

Photographer of the vanishing city Harvey Wang has his first feature film, The Last New Yorker, premiering tomorrow night. Check out the trailer here.

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Random Shots

Here's that $4,000 robotic hawk the anti-pigeon powers are, um, hawking. Kind of cute, in a robot sort of way:




In Village Paper's window, the Zagat guide bursts out of this guy's gut like Ridley Scott's Alien. Did they mean to conjure a metaphor of murderous viral invasion -- or was it something he ate?




This poster for Save St. Brigid renders the threatened East Village church under a creeping, tarry black ooze that looks a lot like the evil Cooper Square Hotel. An inspired dark vision of the future.




Graffiti on banks! The trying-to-be-trendy East Village North Fork says "Graff Is Money" and the new condo/Valley National at 18th and 8th gets its cherry popped with its first graffiti, thanks to one Misz Bubblez Bytch, who says, "Fuck 18 street" and, while you're at it, "Fuck ya bytches" [sic] too.






The construction shroud has come off the new Apple Store in the Meatpacking District. I thought they'd have some neato, gee-whiz, like, super-powered robots under here. What exactly were they hiding?




Free Cell on 2nd and St. Mark's has been evicted. I can't say I'm crying. Cell phones are the bane of my existence and I won't miss the guy who used to bark "Free cell! Free cell!" while trying to force a flyer on me every time I walked by. But I do wonder what fresh hell will replace the joint, especially now that there's a scaffold around the building.



Wednesday, November 14, 2007

*Everyday Chatter

The Manhattan Apocalypse is coming--if only in some guys' apartment. [Gothamist]

The New Museum of Contemporary Art is also coming--the banners are all over town and the New Yorker speculates that this "abrasive" tower that "contrasts dramatically with its setting" will be "powerless to prevent SoHo from following it to the Bowery." [NYer]

Pigeon czar to unleash $4,000 robotic hawk to rid city of pigeons. Okay, I know these birds are little more than rats with wings, but isn't this just another assault on the urban? What will the city spend thousands of dollars in technology to get rid of next? Unicyclists who ride around with parrots on their shoulders? (Actually, I wouldn't mind sending an electronic hawk after some of those guys.) [mcbrooklyn]

Speaking of hawks, check out these flesh and blood beauties of Tompkins Square Park (emphasis on the blood). [NMNL]

At least someone still loves the city critters. [NY Shitty]

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

South Slope

Some people, those living in the outer boroughs, like to tell me that New York is not vanishing at all because it's still alive and well in places like Queens and Brooklyn. But as we know, these boroughs are vanishing, too, neighborhood by neighborhood, and it's only a matter of time before they are completely sheathed in glass and Starbucks.

Park Slope’s South Slope, for example, is rapidly becoming condo-ized. Over the past year, at astonishing speed, sleepy little blocks long made up of working-class, aluminum-sided townhouses, brick and tar-paper tenements have been systematically leveled and rebuilt to look like the rest of the former city.


558 5th Ave rising over soon-vanishing neon sign

Much has been said about 16th Street. In just one block, there are more than half a dozen new developments. Between 5th and 6th Aves, there's Suite 16 at #198-210, something with semi-lunar balconies at #226, a primed empty lot at #228, Prospect Gardens at #251, The Athena at #245, and a rather dull gray number at #231 that has really upset the neighbors. Go across 5th and you've got the big, bad, controversial Vue.


#226 16th Street


#245 16th Street


#231 16th St.

Walk down 5th Ave and there's another condo building at #558 rising above the low-rise 99-cent stores, bodegas, and nail salons. A fenced lot at #514, surrounded by stone foundations, is littered with antique iron columns. At 13th Street, there is the monstrous #515 -- it used to be a Salvation Army where a chain-smoking woman at the back door presided over mounds of donated clothing, computers, and paperback books.


#558 5th Avenue


#515 5th Avenue

If 16th Street is over, 13th Street has just begun.

At the corner of 13th and 6th, there's a massive McFrankenMansion. It began its life as a multi-family tenement. Someone with the taste and sensibility of Russian mobsters added several rickety-looking roofdecks, suburban-style stonefacing, and an "exhibitionist special" glass-encased central stairway. The result is a three-car garage, single-family monstrosity.


McFrankenMansion


13th Street's new fuck-you finger

Further up the block, amid low-rise brick buildings and odd little houses with front porches, another sore-thumb asserts itself as different, special, and immune to the established rules and norms of the block. In a word: narcissistic.

Interestingly, both of these developments, like many of those going up in the South Slope, are topped by an extra turret-like structure, a mini-tower that makes the buildings look like they’re giving the fuck-you finger to the neighborhood. Which, in a very real sense, they are.

Friday, November 9, 2007

Another Bowery Tower

Last night Community Board 2's Zoning Committee held a hearing to discuss a 15-story building that is being planned for 4th Street and Bowery. Roving tipster Sally Young was there and sent me her report.

“The meeting was a complete waste of time,” she said, as the plan is already a done deal. The development project was approved by Landmarks, who wanted to save the Skidmore House. In the deal, the developers were given a 99-year lease and allowed to build, provided they restore Skidmore.


source: curbed

• Skidmore house will be rented as a luxury single-family dwelling.
• Between Skidmore House and Merchant’s House there will be a small park--which basically exists so its air rights can be used to build the 15-story residential tower. The tower has only one setback at 63 feet.
• The ground floor of the tower will house retail and there is accommodation for one bar/restaurant seating 100 people.

Sally reports:
“What was approved for Community Board 2 did not take into consideration what's going on across the street, in Community Board 3. JASA residents were there with their canes and wheelchairs and were shut down, and even yelled at. All they wanted to say is that the noise, construction now, bar life soon, and diminishing light (can they grow plants in their windows?) is impacting their lives. Short lives, I may add, since many are elderly and have lived in this neighborhood their whole lives.

Most people left with the feeling that this meeting was just information on what is going to happen. There was no allowance for community input. A person from zoning told us, and he seemed very sympathetic, that it is a done deal and the only thing that could be done is to sue Landmarks over passing this. This will never happen.”