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When It Rains It Pours

Left: Artist Gerhard Richter and dealer Marian Goodman. Right: Dealer Helene Winer and New Museum director Lisa Phillips. (All photos: Linda Yablonsky)

THE FIFTH EDITION of Frieze New York arrived last week in a frenzy of the best gallery exhibitions in years. Gerhard Richter? Whoa. Anish Kapoor? Okay, wow. Richard Serra? Gotta say. Josh Kline, Jordan Wolfson, Alicja Kwade, and more. Way more. Way!

The air was ten degrees cooler than it should have been on Wednesday, May 4, when Frieze opened for VIP previews, raining as usual. Everyone complained. No one stayed home.

Getting through Midtown gridlock to the East Ninetieth Street ferry for Randall’s Island took an hour. On the ferry, I closed my eyes and tried to imagine it was Venice.

That didn’t work.

Next year, maybe Frieze can set up in the ruins of the loony bin on Roosevelt island. Seems fitting. And reachable by tram.

Left: Artist Liu Shiyuan and dealer Leo Xu. Right: Architect Annabelle Selldorf and dealer Massimo De Carlo.

Inside the big tent, people wanted to know what the new Frieze/IMG partnership was really about. Many hoped it would bring the fair closer to Manhattan. The Javits Center, one rumor had it. IMG produces sports events. Should we be thinking Madison Square Garden?

At Marlow & Sons, one of the overcrowded and overpriced pop-up canteens at the fair, Frieze cofounders Matthew Slotover and Amanda Sharp were talking to a reporter and playing their cards close to the chest. “I like to underpromise and overdeliver in life,” Sharp allowed.

Maybe Frieze could move into the old, Eero Saarinen–designed TWA terminal at JFK? It’s farther away, but at least it’s an artwork.

Sascha Bauer, a collector, positioned himself at the front of the Massimo De Carlo stand, as if he were the dealer. “It’s nice that they keep the number of VIPs here for the preview low,” Bauer remarked. What? The aisles were nearly impassable. I saw swarms of others from New York, Dallas, London, San Francisco, Basel, and Turin. They were dressed better than usual this year. Does that mean anything?

Left: Artist Tracey Emin. Right: Designer Michele Lamy and auctioneer Simon de Pury.

Somewhere in the crowd was a pickpocket whom Frieze Projects artist David Horovitz had hired to “gift” unsuspecting fairgoers with small sculptures. Moving targets, all. Speaking of targets, it was only a matter of time before someone brought a firearm into the fair. Artist Christopher Chiappa hid a rifle trained on the aisle behind the peephole in a wall at Kate Werble’s stand. “I think it’s good for a fair,” Werble said. “There’s always an undercurrent.” Of what? Violence? Perversity?

In the fair’s Spotlight section—for twentieth-century art—museums were among the first-line buyers. At P420 Gallery, MoMA landed two “acoustic drawings” from 1973 by ninety-year-old Milan Grygar. The Pompidou Foundation snapped up the 1970s Mary Kellys at Pippy Houldsworth. That was a long time coming.

Foksal Foundation Gallery had not-to-be-missed drawings by Henryk Stażewski and the late Polish surrealist Erna Rosenstein. Stażewski was an important figure in Warsaw. He also painted his shoes. Near the south entrance, MCA Chicago chief curator Michael Darling was conferring with Stéphane Aquin, his counterpart at the Hirshhorn. Art fairs really are best for talking about art.

What if Frieze pitched its tent in Central Park, at Wollman Rink? Let Donald Trump pay for it.

Left: Comme des Garçon designer Rei Kawakubo. Right: Artists Pat Steir, Richard Tuttle, and Kiki Smith.

In the Frame section—“the kindergarten of the fair,” as one dealer put it—Portikus curator Fabian Schöneich, who organized it with curator Jacob Proctor, said, “This is not a group show. It’s eighteen solo proposals.”

One artist, Liu Shiyuan, created an immersive House of Propaganda for Leo Xu’s booth, where sayings like “Take Great Care Not to Miss the Small Things” were printed on an array of gaily patterned fabrics. I felt lost in translation.

The grid is far from dead. But for her American debut on the floor of São Paulo’s Jacqueline Martins booth, Brazilian artist Deborah Bolsani installed paintings on standing lids from cardboard boxes to look like tilted headstones.

Newly minted author Simon de Pury, at the fair to promote The Auctioneers: Adventures in the Art Trade, stopped to Instagram the gold-toothed Michele Lamy, who was dressed in Rick Owens topped by a headdress of stubby antlers.

Left: Artist Uwe Tobias, dealer José Freire, and artist Gert Tobias. Right: Broadway producer Jeffrey Seller with Art Production Fund cofounder Yvonne Force Villareal.

But wait. Clothing designer Nhu Duong, wearing a voluminous black leather Comme des Garçons motorcycle jacket, was standing on Cooper Jacoby’s steel mesh platform at David Lieske’s Mathew Gallery when who should swoop into the Jack Shainman booth across the aisle but Rei Kawakubo—in a gold motorcycle jacket. Moment!

Seconds later, Hamilton producer Jeffrey Seller swung into view with Art Production Fund cofounder Yvonne Force Villareal. “Congratulations!” I said, wondering if I could ask for tickets. “Thank you!” he said, friendly as all get-out. Then he was gone.

Société’s booth was wall-to-wall refrigerators filled with white bottles of Soylent.
What’s Soylent? It’s gag-worthy liquid food designed by and for millennials who think sitting down to wonderful meals with friends is a waste of time.

Artist Sean Raspet, whose invisible subjects are flavors and smells, had mixed a new prototype for Soylent. Dressed in wrinkle-free, temperature-resistant gray uniforms by Duong, he and the gallery staff were giving the stuff away. “Nothing for sale!” shouted dealer Daniel Wichelhaus. Good luck with that.

It’s all about timing. “I’ve been dragging this around for years,” said dealer Toby Webster of a wall-bound ceramic by Liz Larner at the Modern Institute stand. “Today I could have sold it six times.”

Left: Art historian Benjamin Buchloh and Michelle Harewood. Right: Collectors Anthony d’Offay and Marie-Louise Laband and artist Cerith Wyn Evans.

Even though he isn’t mayor anymore, Michael Bloomberg made his ritual circumnavigation of the fair, shaking hands and waving hello. The current mayor, Bill de Blasio, did not appear. Probably, he couldn’t get there. No limo.

Back in Manhattan, Metro Pictures opened its doors after several months’ renovation with a show of new photographs by Cindy Sherman. New Yorker critic Peter Schjeldahl heartily approved. “There’s a new vulnerability,” he said.

“Did you see the pickpocket?” asked Frieze Projects director Cecilia Alemani? I hadn’t. “Check your purse,” she replied. When I got home, I found a silver sculpture—of kissing seahorses. Never knew!

Sherman wore red to her opening, and clothes she put together from junk-shop finds in her pictures, which she printed on metal using a heat-transfer process that is very like ironing a patch on a T-shirt. That relieved the images of frames and distorting glass, leaving no barriers between viewer and subject. Each, including one picture that features multiple personalities, looked just like women from my high school graduating class, forty years on. Uncanny.

Left: Artist Jack Whitten with dealer Benedicte Goesaert and Mirsini Amidon. Right: Artist Hanna Liden and attorney Meaghan Gragg.

Eric Bogosian came to the dinner at La Sirena in the Maritime Hotel. So did Pictures generation peeps Louise Lawler and Robert Longo, and Sherman’s older sister Betsy Leite, who had their own room in the restaurant while the other seated a passel of museum people—the New Museum’s Lisa Phillips and Massimiliano Gioni, the Whitney’s Adam Weinberg and Donna De Salvo, MoMA’s Roxana Marcoci and Klaus Biesenbach, the Studio Museum’s Thelma Golden, and collector Eli Broad, whose museum in Los Angeles is staging a Sherman retrospective from his own collection. “We’re really happy,” he said, and looked it.

Meanwhile, downtown, the Cultivist was celebrating its first anniversary in the Church Street Boxing Club, where the evening’s curator, artist Cheryl Pope, started things off in a knockdown sparring match with Shaun Leonardo. Way to vent!

Thursday brought such a bonanza it was hard to know where to go first. Before heading up to Gavin Brown to see new portrait drawings by Alex Katz, collectors Alain Servais and Eva Ruiz stopped into Josh Kline’s posthuman show at 47 Canal, and pronounced it the best in town – all too soon!

Daniel Buchholz had Cerith Wyn Evans. The twins Gert and Uwe Tobias made ceramics and tattoo-ready paintings for Team. Josephine Meckseper launched a new book at Printed Matter. Roni Horn and Julie Ault curated a text-only Félix González-Torres show for Andrea Rosen that was all about the ballooning presence of absence. Lehmann Maupin had a bright new crop of neons, paintings, drawings, and bronzes by Tracey Emin. And Tom Sachs had one of his best shows of lovingly handmade, common objects at Jeffrey Deitch. “It’s very neat,” commented collector Sandy Brant. “Tom has a reverence for clean,” Deitch replied.

Left: Dealer Daniel Wichelhaus and artist Sean Raspet. Right: Artists Cindy Sherman and B. Wurtz.

As if all that weren’t enough, such high-level artists as Kerry James Marshall and Jack Whitten came to David Zwirner for a show of new paintings by Luc Tuymans, and a long line formed for Jordan Wolfson’s latest dialogue with perversity—a blaming and self-hating new robot that looked for love in every pair of eyes and pushed every emotional button around. “It would have been better if it was a woman,” said artist Sarah Morris. “That’s my opinion,” Wolfson said, “I just used my intuition.”

And to cap it off, Richard Tuttle organized and designed a breathtaking career retrospective for Pace with examples from twenty-six shows past. Breathtaking. “No one knows what’s real,” he said. “I’m using art to find out.”

Ten times the number of people at the gallery showed up for a buffet dinner at the Top of the Standard, where Marc Glimcher and Fairfax Dorn led the dancing to a Mexican band that had played at their wedding. It was, after all, Cinco de Mayo, and so the Americano naturally had a party hosted by Zona Maco founder Zelika Garcia. “I met Zelika when I was still a journalist,” said Art Basel director Marc Spiegler, while Gabriel Orozco mourned the increasing commercialization of the art world. “We need to have more subtlety,” he said. “New York is too shiny and noisy.”

Left: Photographers Vinoodh Matadin and Inez van Lamsweerde. Right: Dealer Sadie Coles and artist Jordan Wolfson.

Friday night brought yet more hard-to-miss openings, including a popup of monumental Chris Martin paintings in Ugo Rondinone’s Harlem studio and Richard Serra’s double-whammy at Gagosian, but when Gerhard Richter walked into his show at Marian Goodman and shook hands with Bruce Nauman, I was too stunned to leave. The sight of these two giants in art together felt historic.

“Epochal!” Rob Storr confirmed. The former Yale dean was wearing a black Stetson very like Nauman’s. Must be a generational thing.

Richter, meanwhile, was showing abstract paintings on both canvas and glass, and a hundred new drawings, all made in an explosion of energy last year. “At eighty-four,” said Richter’s onetime dealer Anthony d’Offay, “he’s still inventing.” Art historian and Richter expert Benjamin H. D. Buchloh put it another way. “It’s anti-painting,” he said.

“Haunting,” added Goodman of the drawings at dinner in the Rainbow Room, where the city view was obscured by thick fog. “It’s thrilling to see you back in the studio after many retrospectives,” she continued, in a direct address to Richter. “You can feel the exuberance.” Indeed. “After thirty-one years working together, I wish you a good life and continued pleasure in the practice of painting.”

I asked her if she remembered how she met Richter. “I wrote him a letter,” she said. I asked Richter if he remembered. “I do,” he said. “Marian came to the studio, and neither one of us knew what to say.”

Left: Artist Lyle Ashton-Harris. Right: Artists Gerhard Richter and Bruce Nauman.

Collector Marieluise Hessel, who had received ArtTable’s Distinguished Service to the Visual Arts award earlier in the day, was feeling especially happy. “I bought two Richters in the 1960s, when I was still living in Germany,” she said. “For $500!”

I caught the tail end of a dinner that Salon 94 and Maccarone were cohosting at Lafayette, for shows by Hanna Liden and Jimmy De Sana and by Corey McCorkle and Eva Kotatkova. French-speaking guests—Tuymans, Bernard Blistène, Florence Derrieux—segregated themselves at Maccarone’s table, with Zwirner London director Angela Choon, Hammer Museum curator Ali Subotnik, and New Yorker art editor Andrea Scott. Liden, Nate Lowman, Rachel Chandler, and Chivas Clem huddled at the next with Laurie Simmons, Lorna Simpson, Jeanne Greenberg Rohatyn, and the Guggenheim’s Nat Trotman at the next.

Separate tables make good neighbors, I guess.

Left: Art historian Tim Morton with artist Haim Steinbach and dealer Tanya Bonakdar. Right: Frieze cofounder Amanda Sharp.

Left: Author Siddhartha Mukherjee and artist Laurie Simmons. Right: Dealer Jeanne Greenberg Rohatyn.

Left: Curator-writer Julie Ault. Right: Artist Juliao Sarmento with Cheryl Marshall and artist Kerry James Marshall.

Left: Dealers Andrew Hamilton and Toby Webster. Right: Collector Eli Broad with Broad Museum director Joanne Heyler and Studio Museum director Thelma Golden.

Left: Dealer Vito Schnabel. Right: Dealer David Lieske, designer Nhu Duong, and artist Cooper Jacoby.

Left: Artist Gabriel Orozco and MoMA chief curator of painting and sculpture Ann Temkin. Right: Dealer Lucy Mitchell-Innes and artist Keltie Ferris.

Left: Whitechapel Gallery Curator Daniel Herrmann with artist Alicja Kwade and dealer Lisa Spellman. Right: Whitney Museum director Adam Weinberg.

Left: Dealer David Kordansky with Frieze Art Fair director Victoria Siddall. Right: High Line Art curator Cecilia Alemani.

Left: Dealer Josh Lilley. Right: Artists Michael Stipe, Thomas Dozol, and Nancy Dwyer.

Left: Dealer Marc Glimcher and Ballroom Marfa cofounder Fairfax Dorn. Right: Dealer Kate Werble.

Left: Portikus curator Fabian Schöeneich and dealer Lucy Chadwick. Right: Dealers Janelle Reiring and Monika Sprüth.

Left: Dealer Olivier Babin. Right: Frieze Americas director Abby Bangser with collectors Rebecca and Marty Eisenberg.

Left: Dealer Johannes Vogt. Right: Constance Lewallen with Ada Katz, artist Alex Katz, and poet-curator Bill Berkson.

Left: Actress Kim Cattrall and artist Olaf Breuning. Right: Artists Sara VanDerBeek and Louise Lawler.

Left: Dealer Gavin Brown. Right: Dealer Jeffrey Deitch with SVA Art Practice chair David Ross.

Left: Foksal Gallery Foundation president Andrzej Przywara. Right: Dealer Andreas Gegner, Betsy Leite, and dealer Alexander Ferrando.

Left: Collector Agnes Gund with artist Glenn Ligon, MoMA PS1 director Klaus Biesenbach, and artist Cindy Sherman. Right: Dealer Francois Chantala.

Left: Zona Maco founder Zelika Garcia with Art Basel director Marc Spiegler. Right: Dealers Jay Gorney and Tom Heman.

Left: Dealers Robbie Fitzpatrick and Alex Freedman. Right: Metropolitan Museum chief curator for modern and contemporary art Sheena Wagstaff with Sandy Tait.

Left: Glasgow International director Sarah McCrory. Right: Mimes at rest in Kar-A-Sutra (After Mario Bellini), a performance for Frieze Projects by Anthea Hamilton.

Left: Artist Tom Sachs and dealer Sarah Hoover. Right: Collector Sascha Bauer.

Left: Architect Kulapat Yantrasast and dealer Roupen Kalfayan. Right: Art adviser Benjamin Godsill.

Left: Art historian Thomas Crow. Right: Artist Martha Tuttle.

Left: Artist Danh Vo, dealer Jessie Washburn-Harris and collector Mary Zlot. Right: Artist Sarah Sze with authors Lynne Tillman and Siddhartha Mukherjee.

Left: Artist Gabriel Orozco. Right: Artists Cecily Brown and Hanna Liden.

Left: Artist Leo Villareal. Right: Artist Daniel Arsham.

Left: Artist Marina Rosenfeld. Right: Artist Eduardo Sarabia.

Left: Artist Pattie Cronin. Right: Artist Deborah Kass.

Left: Artists Garth Weiser and Francesca DiMattio. Right: Artists Walter Robinson and Jane Dickson.

Left: Artists Hanna Liden and Nate Lowman. Right: Artists Adele and Eva (of Eva and Adele).

Left: Artists Melanie Schiff and Sterling Ruby. Right: Artists Betty Woodman and George Woodman.

Left: Collector Christen Wilson. Right: Collector Frank Moore.

Left: Collector Craig Robbins. Right: Collector Diane Ackerman.

Left: Collector Jim Coulter with Alice Weiner, artist Julie Mehretu and collector Charles Schwab. Right: Collector Miyoung Lee and Whitney Museum curator Donna De Salvo.

Left: Collector Marieluise Hessel. Right: Dealer Christine Messineo.

Left: Collector Thea Westreich. Right: Curator Benjamin Weill with Pinault Foundation curator Caroline Bourgeois and dealer George Armaos.

Left: Collectors Eva Ruiz and Alain Servais. Right: Brooke Alderson and New Yorker art critic Peter Schjeldahl.

Left: Collectors Patrizia Sandretto Re Rebaudengo and Emilio Re Rebaudengo. Right: Collector Kathi Cypres with curator Philip Kaiser and artist April Street.

Left: Dealer Cristian Alexa and MoMA curator Roxana Marcoci. Right: Curator Allison Gingeras with Kaikai Kiki director Shinichi Kitahara.

Left: Dealer Helene Winer and New Museum director Lisa Phillips. Right: Artist Robert Longo and Garage Museum chief curator Kate Fowle.

Left: Dealer Micky Schubert with collector Valeria Napoleone and artist Ketuta Alexi-Meskhishvili. Right: Dia Art Foundation development director David Morehouse with collector Frances Bowes, dealer Jessica Silverman, and adviser Anthony Grant.

Left: Dealer Peter Currie and curator Abaseh Mirvali. Right: Dealers Joel Mesler and Tif Sigfrids.

Left: Dealer Stuart Shave with poet Mei-Mei Berssenbrugge. Right: Artist Chuck Close and poet Bob Holman.

Left: Dealers Ealan Wingate, Sam Orlofsky and Kenny Maxwell. Right: Dealers Max Logsdail and Nicholas Logsdail.

Left: Dealers Jonathan Horrocks and Pippy Houldsworth. Right: Dealers Valentine Castellani and Pepi Marchetti Franchi.

Left: Dealers Silvia Squaldini and Hannah Hoffman. Right: Dealer Rose Lord and Dallas Museum of Art curator Gavin Delahunty.

Left: Edouardo Navarro performance for Frieze Projects. Right: Sir Gabriel, the performing donkey.

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