
By Robert Beck
Every time I pass the ABC building on West 66th, which is presently wrapped in demolition boards and scaffolding, I’m reminded of my very first painting in New York City, done 25 years ago at ABC Studios on Times Square.
I’m sad to see the UWS building go, with its street-level windows that let people outside see the anchors presenting the news. It was a significant part of the Upper West Side’s identity and self-perceived place in the world.
The subject of that first New York painting—a live broadcast of Good Morning America, was done, February 2nd, 2000. I was supposed to paint the previous day, but when I arrived at 4 a.m. on the 1st, it was clear something unusual was going on. I stood in the control room looking at the bank of 20-plus monitors, each showing a different clip of a commercial airliner. One screen had a graphic of the Pacific Ocean with a dashed black line that ended in a large red X.
Air Alaska Flight 261 had crashed off California. The staff of ABC News was scrambling. The hosts, Charles Gibson and Diane Sawyer, would largely be extemporizing. I was told I would have to paint the next day—it was just too chaotic—but I got to stay and watch the production unfold from the edges: a marvelous experience.
The next morning was a “normal” day for them, and I began painting around 5:00 in front of the fireplace, the set’s home base for the show. The studio had five sets, and during breaks, the cameras, hosts, and guests would reposition themselves for the next segment by shifting just a few feet. It was engrossing to watch, especially a quarter-century ago, when the networks were king and technology was nothing like it is today.
Just before the show went live, the script was circulated. I looked to see when Charles and Diane would be in the locations I had blocked in. It wasn’t great news. Charles was scheduled to be at the fireplace for five minutes, Diane not at all. There was nothing I could do about that, so I shifted my focus to make the crew dominate. I’d indicate the hosts from my view of another set if I got an opportunity.
An hour later, I had Charlie painted in the chair and the crew silhouetted in place. The floor director came over to me at a break and we talked. She was wearing a bulky sweater and had a lot of communication gear hanging from her belt, and jokingly asked me to take some pounds off her in the painting. I told her I would if she got Diane to sit at the fireplace for three minutes.
The next break, she walked over to Sawyer, who was studying the script on another set, touched her on the elbow, causing Diane to lift from the seat, and led her a few paces to the fireplace chair. Three minutes later, the director called out, “One minute,” did the elbow touch again, and took Diane back to where she had been sitting when they started. Sawyer never broke concentration. I made good on trimming the sweater.
When the show was over, they recorded a few promos for Good Morning America, the lights came down, cameras were stowed against the wall, and everybody left the studio. Outside the big windows, people streamed along Broadway. I packed my kit and joined them.
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That block once housed stables; you could rent a horse
by the hour and ride on the bridle paths in Central Park.
I was sad to see the St Nicholas Arena go. Although ABC did give us some memorable nights at the Cafe des Artistes bar.
Wonderful painting and wonderful story to go with it! Thanks for being there and letting us remember those days fondly.
I miss the open PBS studio near Lincoln Center.
Yeah. But those Juilliard Station concerts are worth attending
The news has gotten worse.
Your painting has improved!
Joe Torres once waved at us from the desk through the window during a commercial break, my kid was thrilled.
Great piece!
Yeah, I miss looking in on the news guys as well as the live shots from inside looking out on clowns like me jumping up and down waving. I also did this running the marathon behind a news guy and his team. Wasn’t going to. Was going to keep my composure as a serious runner and be seen running hard behind them, but no. Never miss an opportunity to be a goof ball.
This is way off topic. I want to say how much I like this painting and your essay which is always colorful and a great read. Thanks again Painter Bob.
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Thanks for sharing your wonderful painting and story. Things constantly change whether we like the results or not. At least we have a beautiful painting to bring back memories.
I’m more concerned about the accompanying decline service at Ansonia Station. Seems to be independent of Trump’s attempt to destroy the USPS.
“presently” means soon.
usage:
In ‘the pain will lessen presently’, the meaning of presently is ‘soon.’ In ‘limited resources are presently available’, the meaning is ‘at this moment, now.’ Both senses date back to the Middle Ages, but the second sense fell into disfavor between the 17th and 20th centuries. Although some traditionalists still object to it, the ’now‘ sense is widely used and generally regarded as acceptable standard English
anon.
Anyhow, well into the 20th Century CE, phrasing like “presently they came upon a …” was common.