Joey goes to air…

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Joey fever

Four years ago Sean and I were shooting a fashion story in Manhattan and needed a cool car to create the mood of the sixties. By luck ( or divine intervention ) we were location scouting around Bergdorfs and there, parked just across from the Plaza, was Joey and his 63 Chevy Impala. Both man and car were in immaculate condition, Joey with his pencil thin mustache and the car gleaming with polished perfection. We joined the crowd of admirers – police, doorman and tourists – as well as the conversation, and soon felt like Joey’s newest oldest friends. We talked about the fashion story and he had no hesitation in being part of our shoot. So a week later we were on set together and the magic started. The shoot was a great success, but it was Joey who caught our attention – he seemed to be a regular guy, but the stories he told…!

As a three year old growing up in Brooklyn, Joey decided he wanted to be a driver, a chauffeur, and the person he wanted to drive more than anyone was James Cagney. This dream eventually came true, with Cagney gracious but quite ill at the end of his life, and Joey at the beginning of his career. By then Joey had already developed his love of cars, washing the best for the mob on Saturday afternoons. That left Sunday for Murray the K’s show at the Fox, with a stream of young undiscovered talent performing in that one place…the Supremes, Tom Jones, Marvin Gaye, Aretha Franklin… With Joey’s childhood dream realized, the sky was the limit for who else he could drive, and he reached for the stars. Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton led to Louis Armstrong to Neil Diamond to Larry King and so on and on, and the list still keeps growing. With each name there is a story to tell – never gossip, but interesting fun stories, like driving Gregory Peck to the Kentucky Derby, making french toast for Mick Jagger or teaching Al Pacino to prepare for blindness in ‘Scent of a Woman’ by walking around with bottle tops on his eyes.

Driving for the rich and famous was not the endgame for Joey. He was selective with his clients, and their generosity – not to him but to those in need, became part of his criteria. For himself, Joey used his tips to buy wheelchairs for the homeless, he worked car rallies to fundraise for the Wounded Warriors and he always had something in the trunk to give away, like matchbox cars for children. He’s quite a unique character. He has tattoos on both arms, Frank Sinatra croons from the beatbox installed in the back of his Cadillac, and he has people like Bruce Springsteen and Larry King on his speed dial.

During the course of that fashion shoot four years ago and listening to Joey’s stories, I wondered why we were shooting a fashion story – we should be making a film about Joey! So that’s what Sean and I are doing now. Joey is completely on board of course, he loves an adventure ( and if any money is made on the project it will go to helping his charities ). We have started filming, putting a car-rig on the front of the Lincoln or the Chevy and cruising around town. In Soho we have shot footage of Joey telling stories, and this will be good promotional material to give people an insight into the man. Many of his clients are willing to give their time freely to talk about their side of the Joey story – so the next few weeks will be hectic. We will be filming every opportunity and all the highlights will be reported here at the Fitzy Report. Stay tuned!

You can see more details at joeythemovie.

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Cool relief

I’m sure it felt as good as it looked for this pigeon when the cool change dramatically blew through Manhattan today. It was 100*F ( 37.7*C ) with 92% humidity, and suddenly there was thunder and lightening and hail. Hail!? The Chrysler Building and cityscape quickly disappeared behind fog and drenching rain, and the sirens started to whirl around the city. In the midst of all the mayhem a totally drenched pigeon perched on the railing of our balcony, head to the sky, motionless, just soaking it all in. Thank you God! He didn’t move for ages, providing lots of time to photograph his blissful cool relief…

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tout va bien!

The storming of the Bastille had nothing on the storming of 60th Street today as hundreds of people gathered to celebrate French Independence Day. Between Fifth and Park Avenues, 60th street was wall-to-wall macaroons, pastries and highly accented goodies. My research during the week to find a classic french bakery with which to impress a fellow Australian was fait accompli with the vertical tasting of the best in cycling distance. Now we just have to enter the tour de France to be in shape for the next culinary extravaganza. It’s all good!

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Cloud City

Cycling in Central park past the Metropolitan Museum, I have regularly looked up to see an intriguing sculpture peeking out from the roof and promised myself that it was about time I explored this artistic aerie. There’s something very appealing about enjoying sculpture in an elevated space open to the sky while at the same time overlooking the lushness of the Park and still being in the heart of New York City. My attempt to visit the latest exhibition during ‘The Museum Mile’ festival was washed out ( you can’t go on the roof when it’s raining ) so last week I went on a gloriously hot and dry day.

Tomas Saraceno is the artist and through his work ‘ challenges the boundaries of earthbound living and explores the possibility of utopian airborne habitation, looking to the atmosphere, rather than terra firm, for his inspiration.’ His piece on top of the Met is called ‘Cloud City’ and looks like a giant model of atoms made of mirrors, glass and wires. Some surfaces reflect the residences of Fifth Avenue, while others frame views of the Park or merge into the sky. You can see the artist’s architectural past influencing the design and I couldn’t help but think what an amazing house he must live in.

If you are over ten years old and weigh less than 400 pounds, you are able to climb up into the structure and experience the art and the atmosphere from the inside. While I qualified physically, the wait on a pass that allowed 15 minutes of viewing was more than two hours, which I had the partiality but not the patience for. So that shall be for another day. In the meanwhile I will renew my membership for the Cloud Appreciation Society and be grateful for the magnificent opportunity that my own garden provides…

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Designer-label lollies

Dylan’s Candy Bar is a long way from getting 2 milk bottles for a cent at the Ritz cafe in Tumby Bay. Milk bottles have been replaced by rock candy, jelly bellies and jaw breakers, along with a few thousand other sweet options. There are cola bottles, peach rings, sour worms, swedish fish, plus all things gummy – bears, killer sharks, snakes and brains. Then there are candy inspired t-shirts, toys, fudge, celebrity favorites, tote bags, jewelry, gifts for baby or bride, coffee mugs – even sweet treats for your dog. It’s a regular Disney World of psychedelic confectionary, a child’s fantasy land, a dentists dream.

Dylan is actually Dylan Lauren, child of Ralph Lauren, the well know billionaire fashion mogul. Like father like daughter, the candy business is big and the branding is slick. The core of their advertising is ‘to feel like a kid again’. But Dylans and my childhoods were obviously very different. For me, the memory of standing in wet bathers, wrangling over the number and volume of choices that could fit into a 2 bob bag of mixtures, and then getting back to the beach works every time….

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Gardening Manhattan

Not all the great horticultural achievements of the Big Apple are to be found in Central Park or the NY Botanical Gardens. Despite the immense visual rewards of $42.4m spent annually on the Park, or the undeniable status of the Monet exhibition at the Botanical gardens this year, there is a greater achievement happening in East Midtown. My place, to be exact, and I claim full bragging rights. In the lofty heights overlooking the Morgan Library, and in full view of the Chrysler Building, I have hands of plump healthy tomatoes not just growing, but flourishing.

Peter Crundall would be proud of me. Before we went to Turkey at the beginning of May I planted all the seeds from the sunflower heads I kept from last year’s blooms. There were dozens, but thinking only a few would shoot and survive without my daily tendering, I threw in the lot. Of course I returned home three weeks later to find a thick crop of skinny seedlings too advanced to cull. So I green mulched them back into the pots and planted tomatoes and capsicums. And basil and rosemary. And Turkish parsley. The results are amazing and groundbreaking. All my previous antipodean attempts to growing tomatoes were a disaster and only succeeded in draining Australia’s precious water supplies.

So it must be the location, the view, and the inspiration of a city that never sleeps. Whatever it is, move over rooftop honey , terrace tomatoes are in town.

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Barge Music

What could be more delightful than a Saturday afternoon performance of classical music in an intimate space that not only has a view of downtown Manhattan, but also floats! Underneath the Brooklyn Bridge an old barge has been converted into a concert hall with glass windows behind the stage, so you can sit, feel the wash of the water taxis, and enjoy a performance in full view of the spectacular New York skyline.

The barge itself is over 100 years old, and was transformed by a group of music lovers from a working vessel transporting coffee beans around the harbor, to an acoustic chamber transporting minds with instrumental inspiration. What a fabulous idea. Barge Music holds performances all year round, and the program is diverse enough to attract families and virtuosos, not to mention the many Australians I recommend visit this unique place. Compared to Carnegie or Avery Fisher Hall, it’s a special and personal musical experience, and that’s without the walk over the Brooklyn Bridge and the homemade ice-cream place next door….. Barge Music rocks!

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Midsummer Night Swing

Midsummer Night Swing comes to the Lincoln Centre every year for three weeks, showcasing a different style of music and dance each night. One night may be salsa, another bollywood, there is disco, pop, and of course lots of swing bands and jazz. It’s a fantastic opportunity to join a party under the stars, have a cool lemonade or six, and hear some brilliant music. The night Charlie Watts brought his boogie boogie band to the show it was about 100 degrees, but no-one seemed to notice. People came to dance, swing, shake, rattle and roll, and the hotter is was the better…

 

*** Not only is this the hottest show in town, it’s also the happiest – we recognized some of the swingers from last year and they were still smiling….

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Tropfest NY

In Bryant Park it was a perfect night for a roll on the grass. The sky was clear, it was about 25*C, and as if on queue, the sun streamed through the trees creating a golden spotlight on stage just at the very moment Hugh Jackman appeared. After waiting in anticipation for at least 5 hours in the afternoon heat, applying and adjusting melting makeup and wilting hair, the fans screamed with excitement. Welcome to Tropfest NYC!

I haven’t ever attended Tropfest in Australia, but I always catch up with the films through a thoughtful friend in Sydney or on youtube. Invariably there are absolute gems with that classic Australian noir humour, and I look forward to the originality of ideas that emerge in the 7 minute challenge. I especially remember one from the umbrella year, when Bruce Spence played a homeless guy and lived a story about the ocean. I also loved ‘Unspoken’ from last year – wish I’d made that one.

For the inaugural Tropfest in New York, the program first introduced the audience to past ( Australian ) short films and then played the current eight finalists for NY 2012. The styles were quite different of course, and will probably become moreso as the US version evolves along with other Tropfest spinoffs around the world. The competition is a great opportunity for young filmmakers everywhere, but for me the uniqueness of the Australian style is most outstanding. Nevertheless, full marks to Mr Jackman for bringing in the crowds – whether you think he’s the sexiest man alive or a character from one of his films, I was just glad the moon wasn’t full……

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