The Morrison Hotel. Next to where CBGB used to rage. Currently housing the supreme photography of Mick Rock, the man who shot the 70’s. I didn’t know his name, but I’ve known his work for as long as I can remember.
Last week, I heard NY filmmaker Andrew Lampert talk about how he was inspired by Andy Warhol before he knew what an Andy Warhol film looked like.
If ever it were possible to be inspired and envious of a person before one knew they existed, this is it.
I wish I were Mick Rock.
Wednesday through Sunday at Morrison Hotel, 313 Bowery. NYC. I’d go, but I’m hunting ghosts in Buffalo.