“Hip.” The word made a buddy of mine hold up his hand and stop our conversation cold. “Is there really anything truly ‘hip’ in Raleigh?,” he asked after a dramatic pause. Well, yeah, there are hip bars, record stores, peeps. But, my friend pressured, are these places that really push the envelop? That challenge your view of the world? That feel fresh, off-limits, plain weird? Or are we living—mostly happily—in a Disney World on the Piedmont?
I left the conversation a little bothered, but didn’t think much about it again until I saw this piece in The New York Times ...
No Windows, No Heat, No Staff, No Rent. This Is a Gallery?
Honey Space in Chelsea is a gallery in the raw. Minimalist. “No windows, no heat ... coating of black gunk on everything ... no rent is paid by the gallery. There is no sign.” The artists went in and set up shop. You gotta love that kind of passion, gumption ... you can throw all sorts of words at it, including “hip.” I’m sure Raleigh has a few like happenings. What are they? Hey, as another writer pointed out on this blog, we certainly have the warehouses.
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