frieze new york 2013, issue 2 - The Art Newspaper
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THE ART NEWSPAPER FRIEZE NEW YORK DAILY EDITION 11-13 May <strong>2013</strong><br />
DIARY<br />
Drinking on the job<br />
As the VIP visitors were taking in<br />
the art during Thursday’s opening<br />
of Frieze New York, reporters from<br />
<strong>The</strong> <strong>Art</strong> <strong>Newspaper</strong> were hard at<br />
work on their own very important<br />
assignment: trying to find a key to<br />
the artist Liz Glynn’s 1920s-style<br />
speakeasy bar, one of this year’s<br />
Frieze Projects. Given our thirst<br />
for, um, <strong>new</strong>s, this mission took<br />
mere minutes. Key and location<br />
procured, two of our intrepid<br />
reporters made off for the secret<br />
venue, which is buried in a hidden<br />
wall within the grid of gallery<br />
stands. In their eagerness, our<br />
staffers forgot to use the secret<br />
“thrice knock, show your key” signal.<br />
We weren’t, however, the only<br />
ones to fail to read the instructions.<br />
Once inside, we bumped<br />
into the Miami collector Don<br />
Rubell and the British collector<br />
Peter Fleissig, both clutching glass<br />
mugs of the secret elixir served up<br />
by one of the devilishly attractive<br />
raconteur-bartenders, who told<br />
tales of starving artists trapped in<br />
circus cages, Caesar’s feet and<br />
sword fights. “<strong>The</strong>re’s only one<br />
rule in the art world, and it’s that<br />
<strong>Art</strong>oon by Pablo Helguera<br />
there are no rules,” Rubell said.<br />
Passing his drink to our everaccommodating<br />
writers, Rubell<br />
said: “I can’t drink alcohol and<br />
look at art without it costing me a<br />
lot of money—take it.”<br />
Undercover writer<br />
Wearing a different disguise every<br />
day in order to infiltrate the ultrawealthy<br />
elite is none other than<br />
ace sleuth David de Jong, a crack<br />
reporter for Bloomberg’s<br />
Billionaires Index. His mission is to<br />
identify and track down secret billionaires,<br />
precisely those elusive<br />
international oligarchs who stride<br />
the aisles of Frieze dressed down to<br />
avoid detection. By now, they have<br />
come to spot and immediately flee<br />
from the jobbing journo, so De<br />
Jong has donned a series of deceptive<br />
outfits—muffled up in scarf<br />
and shades, even. Thus he was spotted<br />
at the fair’s bookstall perusing<br />
the boxed special edition of <strong>The</strong><br />
Situationist Times, the revolutionary<br />
journal created by his aunt, the<br />
avant-garde agitator Jacqueline de<br />
Jong—a “radical” contrast indeed.<br />
Fresh ink<br />
<strong>The</strong> architect Peter Marino (right)<br />
was seen browsing the aisles at<br />
Frieze this week in his customary,<br />
eye-catching outfit comprising<br />
leather chaps. Countless curious<br />
onlookers were keen to chat to the<br />
man dubbed the “leather daddy of<br />
luxury”, including the Belgian<br />
artist Wim Delvoye. “I collect his<br />
work. I can relate to Wim’s piggies,”<br />
quipped the hirsute New<br />
Yorker, referring to Delvoye’s<br />
On the fair’s front line<br />
A lot of work goes into an event like Frieze: there is the crew toiling all<br />
hours to set up the mammoth tent, the art movers, the cleaners, the<br />
catering staff, the guards. While they all deserve our thanks, spare a<br />
thought for Hanna, who plays an important part in ensuring the safety<br />
of all the visitors to the fair. <strong>The</strong> sharp-nosed canine can be seen inspecting<br />
the tent each morning for any whiff of explosives before the fair<br />
opens. “It’s a different world,” one dealer remarked as Hanna trundled<br />
past on her morning round.<br />
famous tattooed sows, available as<br />
works of art. “I’ve got lots<br />
of tattoos,” added<br />
Marino, revealing<br />
various striking<br />
examples of body<br />
art. But are they<br />
confined to his<br />
rather broad<br />
biceps? “No, but<br />
do you really want<br />
me to pull my<br />
pants down as<br />
well?” he cheekily<br />
enquired.<br />
Hands off Koons<br />
Continuing the nudist theme, Jeff<br />
Koons’s voluptuous “Venus” sculptures<br />
were not the only racy objets<br />
d’art on display at Gagosian<br />
Gallery in Manhattan this<br />
week. A young woman, nude<br />
apart from a pair of fetching<br />
red flats and a garish body<br />
covering of blue, green and<br />
pink paint, was seen strolling<br />
around the packed-out private<br />
view of a show devoted to<br />
Koons’s recent work. <strong>The</strong> very<br />
scantily clad lady, named<br />
Dylan Hall (right), explained<br />
that she was part of an artist’s<br />
project (shorthand for publicity<br />
stunt) arranged by the New<br />
York gallery Lambert Fine<br />
<strong>Art</strong>s. And has Jeff himself<br />
seen the work of art<br />
bedecked in nothing but her<br />
birthday suit? “We saw him<br />
earlier today,” Hall said.<br />
“He said he didn’t want me<br />
to touch him.”<br />
And best dressed<br />
goes to…<br />
Sharp-eyed observers at<br />
Frieze may have noticed<br />
that über-curator Hans Ulrich<br />
Obrist is looking especially<br />
dapper, leaving<br />
art-world veterans<br />
wondering where<br />
this <strong>new</strong>found<br />
nattiness springs<br />
from. <strong>The</strong><br />
answer lies with<br />
the fashion giant<br />
Burberry, which,<br />
along with sponsoring<br />
the launch<br />
this Saturday of his<br />
<strong>new</strong> publication Do It! at<br />
its Spring Street store, has also<br />
decked out the august art intellectual<br />
in the finest threads available;<br />
they’ve even provided Obrist<br />
with an in-house stylist. Not so<br />
much a case of do it but wear it.<br />
Make love not oil<br />
<strong>The</strong> top oil executive Phil<br />
Epstein was strolling the<br />
VIP aisles with his wife,<br />
the fabled artist L.C.<br />
Armstrong, fresh from<br />
her sell-out triumph at<br />
Marlborough, when he<br />
was stopped dead in his<br />
tracks by IMAGINE NO<br />
FRACKING, a brand <strong>new</strong><br />
work by Yoko Ono created<br />
especially for the fair.<br />
Boldly stencilled on the<br />
wall, this “open edition”<br />
could not help but arrest<br />
the veteran fuel-guru, now<br />
the chief executive of Warren<br />
Resources, one of the major<br />
independent drillers of oil on<br />
American soil with wells across<br />
Los Angeles. Epstein confided:<br />
“You know my wife is a<br />
painter, so she tells me there<br />
will be no fucking if I start<br />
fracking… and then I always<br />
promise her that the only thing<br />
I really want to frack is her!”<br />
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Dannatt, Benjamin Eastham, Julia Halperin,<br />
Gareth Harris, Pac Pobric, Cristina Ruiz,<br />
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