PARIS.- It Just Happened is an exhibition of photographs by the American photographer and writer Bob Colacello, documenting his long-standing collaboration with Andy Warhol and the cycle of parties and travelling that animated their frenetic lives. Curated by Elena Foster and the Ivorypress team, the exhibition includes letters, magazines and memorabilia along with the photographs, which help bring to life the eras feeling of hedonism and endless possibility. As Colacello writes in his introduction to the exhibition catalogue: It just happened that the 1970s was the most wide-open decade since the Roaring Twenties.
Between 1971 and 1983, Colacello was the editor of Interview magazine and Andy Warhols right hand. On one of his many trips with Warhol, Colacello acquired a Minox a tiny camera said to have been used by spies during the Cold War. From that moment on, he carried this pocket camera with him to numerous jet-set parties, dinners and weddings held in such emblematic settings as the Factory, Studio 54, and presidential inaugurations at the White House. In It Just Happened, Colacello shares photographs from his personal album taken between the late 1970s and early 1980s, providing an intimate and faithful chronicle of the fascinating social circle around the so-called Pope of Pop.
Barbara Allen, Thomas Ammann, Joseph Beuys, Peter Beard, Willy Brandt, Bianca Jagger, Robert Mapplethorpe, Valentino Garavani, George Hamilton, Robert Rauschenberg, Roy Lichtenstein, Cher, Truman Capote, Arnold Schwarzenegger, Mick Jagger, Paul Morrissey, Paloma Picasso, Audrey Hepburn, Robert Wilson, Jimmy and Rosalynn Carter, Jean Pigozzi, Lord George Weidenfeld and Raquel Welch are just a few of the icons that make up the select cast in Colacellos photographs. This body of work captures like no other both the privacy of places where access to paparazzi was restricted and the feeling of freedom of the time.
In one of the photographs on view, the flash of Colacellos camera reflects into a mirror in Roy Halstons New York townhouse, reverberating against Bianca Jagger, who is dressed in black velvet knotted around her chest, while a male hand protrudes into the frame from the left. The ambiguous composition blurs the lines between public and private: is this a dressing room, or is the actress outside, being swarmed by paparazzi? Elsewhere, Robert Rauschenberg is portrayed with his right arm out of shot as he shares the frame with a painting by Georgia OKeeffe and a small Buddhist statuette. Warhol, meanwhile, is seen sitting in his hotel room eating breakfast in what Colacello acerbically describes as Warhols regular sleeping attire Brooks Brothers shirt, Jockey shorts and Supp-hose socks.
These stolen snapshots, with unexpected frames and overexposed lighting, demonstrate Colacellos rebellious spirit and disregard for photographys formal conventions of symmetry, exposure and balance. It just happened that at the parties we were constantly going to in New York, Los Angeles, Paris and London, lesser-known people kept blocking my view of better-known people, but I took the picture anyway, because I realised parties were like that, producing a layered look that I came to see as my style. It is in this subversive attitude and irrepressible rhythm that lies the photographers contribution to his medium: the construction of a new aesthetic identity within the photojournalistic genre of the 1970s and 1980s.
The exhibition is accompanied by a book with the same title, published by Ivorypress. Conceived as a photographic album, the publication presents Colacellos photographs in chronological order, accompanied by captions handwritten by the photographer to explain and contextualise the images.
I never planned or plotted any of this. I have, however, always followed my mothers dictum: When opportunity knocks, open the door! Bob Colacello