![]() ![]() These fissured, pitted sidewalks are treacherous. My sense of the whole city is colored by that thin, random seeming covering, a mere temporary shell thrown over the sand and mud which the ancient rocks that jut out of the grass in Central Park seem savagely to ignore. PAINTING AND THE STRUGGLE FOR THE WHOLE SELF by Andrew Forge, Artforum, 1975Ĭoming as I do from London, where the sidewalks are called “pavements” and are made of neatly joined, level flagstones, the roughly poured, broken, unpatterned concrete that one walks on in New York is always affecting. ![]()
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