Urban retail
I've spent a lot of time on this blog writing about a big new Manhattan development. It features a landmark office building designed by David Childs, and is meant to be one of the most important new shopping and dining destinations in the city – augmented, of course, by cultural attractions. I refer, of course, to the World Trade Center site, although I could just as well be talking about the new Time Warner Center.
So, in an attempt to get a feel for what we might be in for, I ventured boldly
forth to the Upper West Side this afternoon, to check out The Shops at Columbus
Circle (for that is what this mall
urban retail center has been called). As I walked down Central Park
West towards the new building, I had my own prediction
(about the World Trade Center) in the back of my head:
A large number of national chain stores is an inevitability, if only because – obviously – there can't be any small local shops who have been there for generations. Judging by the World Financial Center, there might be a few independent restaurants, but the shops are likely to be pretty bland and corporate.
It
turns out that my invocation of the World Financial Center was prescient. Take
a look at the photo to the left: it's basically the WFC with catwalks. Inside
and out, the space looks and feels very WFC-esque: there's the same pattern
of large square windows in steel and stone; the same antiseptic corridors lined
in expensive marble; the same feeling that, basically, you're shopping in a
high-end office building, or a luxury hotel. Which, of course, you
are.
There is a reason why the best hotel restaurants in New York go to great lengths to disassociate themselves from their hosts – they have different names, different addresses, and their own dedicated street entrances. Large hotels and office buildings, no matter how high-end they are, basically work from the assumption that they have to be all things to all people. The blandness is not the result of a lack of imagination: it comes out of the necessity of not offending anybody.
New Yorkers, on the other hand, have very little truck with not being offended: if we were easily offended, we would have left this city long ago. What we want is something interesting, something with character. We'll try anything once; if we don't like it, we won't go back. But better to err on the side of the overly adventurous than to stick to the formulaic. In such a town, the most successful hotel restaurants don't look like hotel restaurants at all.
As it goes for restaurants, so it goes for shops. One of the hottest shopping districts right now is 14th Street between 9th and 10th, home to the likes of Alexander McQueen and Jeffrey. It's hard to get to, it's convenient for almost nothing, and it smells of rotting meat. New Yorkers don't just not mind a bit of inconvenience: they actively seek it out. Ever since the light-industrial wastelands of Soho and Tribeca were first populated by loft-dwelling bohemians, there's been a sense that grotty beats glossy every time.
This isn't just a downtown thing, either. New Yorkers love their quirky department stores, like Henri Bendel, almost as much for their limitations as despite them. When it comes to shopping, bigger is most definitely not better: while we might have one of the largest shops in the world, I'm pretty sure that Macy's customers are mostly tourists.
What's more, New Yorkers are finely attuned to what is unique and what is not. New York's most successful retail openings in recent memory were those of the Prada store on Broadway and Prince, closely followed, in time, geography, and sensibility, by the Apple store on Prince and Greene. Beautifully designed, light-filled spaces work wonderfully in Soho, where they contrast with the older architecture to create a lovely interplay between the industrial and the high-tech eras.
At Columbus Circle, there's certainly no shortage of light and space. But there are no objects of desire fetishistically displayed within the glass and steel enclosure: rather, all that you see upon entry is walls, escalators and store logos. Walking around the building, it's depressing to note that probably the most inviting part of it is the Thomas Pink store which occupies the 60th Street end of the arcade on ground level. Visible from the street, the shirts in the window attract passing foot traffic. At the main entrance, however, there's really nothing pulling the pedestrian in to the atrium, since there's no product to be seen. Instead, you're simply pointed to what is where: a bookshop upstairs, a kitchen-equipment store at the back, a supermarket down the escalator.
A word about that supermarket is probably in order. Yes, it's big, and yes, it's impressive. But it also seems to have been designed by a madman: at the bottom of the escalator, there's a food hall behind you, where you can't buy food, just sit down and eat it once you've bought it. There's a supermarket to the left of you, where you get your groceries. And there's a food court in front of you, where you get the food to be eaten in the food hall. Then – and this is the genius bit – there's a bunch of check-out counters, with a very incoherent queueing system, to your right. Everybody, whether they're buying groceries or ready-prepared food in plastic washable bowls, pays at the same place. I tried to get a chicken vindaloo, but rapidly realised that it was going to go cold by the time I was able to sit down and eat it.
The above-ground levels have similarly bad design: one would think that it was crucial, in a vertical mall, to have lots of stairs and other means of getting easily up and down from one level to another. Instead, escalators are placed at the ends of the arcades, and I didn't even bother trying to get to the top level.
At the ground level, things are even worse. Upstairs, at least, the shops seem to know how to present themselves. But down at street level, the same design plan seems to have been imposed on everybody, where you have to crane your neck and look up just to find the store logo and work out whose merchandise you've been admiring.
And nowhere is there any sense of surprise or joy. As Manhattan Users Guide says,
New York derives a lot of its energy from fresh, absurd, or delightful juxtapositions. But what do you get when you juxtapose J. Crew and Sephora? Crabtree & Evelyn with Godiva? (For how to do it right, the planners should have spent some time in Grand Central.) You could name most of the retailers without knowing a thing about the place.
Indeed, I might add, you could name most of the retailers just by looking at the type of shops in the World Financial Center, that epitome of Stepford-style blandness. And MUG is absolutely right about Grand Central, which is a masterpiece of well-edited retail and food outlets, with nary a national franchise in sight.
So what does this mean for the WTC site? I fear the prognosis is bad. The original WTC mall, after all, was truly gruesome: the only saving grace in the entire site was the Borders bookshop. Other than that, it was The Limited next to Sbarro next to... well, the fact that I can barely remember anything else, despite the fact that I used to walk through there every day, speaks volumes. It was home to commuters with thousand-yard stares occasionally picking up a birthday present for the kids on their way home.
The new WTC won't be as bad as the old one, of course. For one thing, most of the shops will be on streets, as opposed to being in a contiguous mall. But if Time Warner starts making money off The Shops at Columbus Circle, I wouldn't be at all surprised to start seeing vertical malls popping up in the WTC office-tower designs. And even without vertical malls, if the shops are just rented out to the highest bidders, we're going to see the same set of nationally-recognisable franchises, and no sense of character or individuality.
Everybody involved in the WTC planning process agrees that the site should be a vibrant new city district, with streetlife, nightlife and cultural life. But entire districts are hard to build from scratch: any new development will inevitably have a certain amount of sterility to it. What I hope is that someone smart will take MUG's advice, look at the Time Warner Center, look at Grand Central Station, and realise that a bit of central planning can go a long way in giving an area a personality.
For too long, the west side of lower Manhattan has been devoid of any kind of positive characteristics. A little slice of suburbia nestled next to the financial district, it stands in stark contrast to the riotous streets found east of Broadway. It desperately needs an injection of a little bit of New York attitude.
There are two things which could happen when the Fulton Street corridor is completed, and downtown becomes a coherent whole again. Homogenisation could creep eastwards from the WFC and WTC towards Fulton and Nassau, especially if lots of new retail is auctioned off as part of the subway station redesign plans. Alternatively, the reintroduction of Fulton and Greenwich streets, finding their rightful way back onto the map after a long and painful absence, could create a lively new civic center: think the Beaubourg in Paris, with Santiago Calatrava's gorgeous new PATH station playing the role of the Pompidou Center.
In order for that to happen, the designers of the new site are going to have to leave themselves open to uncertainty and a little bit of chaos. If everything is planned and profit-maximised, it'll just be like today's Upper West Side (complete with unimpressive David Childs monolith), only even more boring.
Posted by Felix at 2:36 EST
Comments
Any comments on Chicago's Magnificent Mile? There are four or five huge vertical malls there, including the famous Water Tower Place, which is the same combo of hotel/condo/office/mall as we have at Time Warner Center. To me, most of those spaces are more inviting than TWC. It could just be the thrill of being out of town. Then again, it could be the liberal use of waterfalls.
Of course, it's scary to think that New York's newest amenity makes us look more like Chicago.
Posted by: Don at 11:59 EST, February 10, 2004
"The Stores" as it's pretentiously called is also very vertigo inducing (upper levels overlook massive empty atrium space...tiny railing...marble floors below...shriek!). I don't recommend going above the ground level, even to see the Cindy Crawford Hooter-girl tits at Stone Rose.
Posted by: tim at 13:02 EST, February 10, 2004
Sounds just like Hong Kong. Yawn.
Posted by: Jame at 5:14 EST, February 13, 2004
Most of your analysis is spot on. You miss a couple significant points. The mall at the WTC produced the highest PSF sales in the country. I don't have research to back up this claim, but that due soley to two things: adjacency to a transit hub, and being the only shopping resource in a densely packed non residential district. The stores were carefully selected based on those factors (the majority were rather pedestrian offerings, which is a fair recognition of the large number of middle class workers; half the WTC was the Port Authority, and much of the Fin Svcs employment was back office and support). The Mall at Columbus Circle has none of that strategic planning. It will fail miserably, as have the last two major indoor shopping efforts, Manhattan Mall, and Atlantic Station, both of which are very near major transit nodes, but New York also demonstrates quite brutally that inches matter. You had to literally walk through the WTC Mall to get to the PATH station. One block south or west, and its snake eyes. What I would be worried when the TW Mall bites it is the dampening effect this will have any non traditional development in Manhattan, particularly as major parts of the outer boroughs are in the process of potentially massive redevelopment (Bklyn waterfront, Queens West, etc.). Given the actual sucess of Trump Village, or whatever they hell the call it, that is the unfortunate future when a gamble like this fails. Granted, I don't want a mall on the Bklyn waterfront, but given state of development these day (Architectonica in the LES? DIdn't anyone learn from that ass-fest hotel in Times' Square?), the medicine is an unpalatable as the disease.
Oh, and I would argue the reason the WTC Mall was good, and successful, because it is the only mall ever built that presented a highly rational design solution that reflects the essence of an entirely inward-focused program: bury it. Putting those stores on the steet in Lower Manhattan is the worst kind of mandated redevelopment. No one planned to gird SoHo with high-end botiques. It was affordable residential that eventually brought organic store development; even it you hate the result, you can't really argue the economic success and benefits. I'm surprised that more lefty economists and planners don't use SoHo as an example of what rent control will do for you over a 30 year span (or the UWS, for that matter).
Posted by: miss representation at 9:30 EST, February 13, 2004
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