Was This the Art Party of the Summer?

Gallery openings tend to be staid affairs. White wine, art-world hobnobbing and maybe dinner. O’Flaherty’s, a scrappy gallery in the East Village of Manhattan that’s named after a nonexistent Irish pub, sought to invert the whole notion of the summer group show. First, it held an “open call” in which anyone — starving artists, children,…

Keeping the Hippie Dream Alive

The guide stood before a small group in a dimly lit tepee. “Do you want to be entertained, or to go deep?” he asked. The answer came in giddy unison: “Go deep!” “Good,” he said. “That was a trick question.” The people got cozy on the pillow-strewn floor as the guide went to his keyboard.…

C’mon, Apple: Be the New New Celine

So Jony Ive, the former Apple chief design officer and consultant, and the man most responsible for the visual allure of Apple products — the man who helped transform computers and phones into objects of desire, who made them more than mere vectors of functionality, but rather badges of identity — and his erstwhile employer…

Sorry, Summer

Timothy Hale had high hopes for this summer. “Last summer was a tease,” said the 29-year-old hairstylist and freelance photographer, who goes by Tim Hell professionally. “I was hoping this would be the summer I could finally have fun.” After moving to New York City from Baltimore in February 2021, then finding himself cooped up…