
By Gus Saltonstall
David Ippolito says he was “given the gift of mediocrity.”
There is nothing mediocre, though, about his more than three-decade run of singing and playing guitar in Central Park.
Known as the “Guitar Man,” Ippolito has been performing on weekends at “The Hill” in Central Park, near West 75th Street, since 1992, to the delight of countless onlookers and participants.
Recently, Ippolito announced that this summer and fall would be his last, a final curtain call for parkgoers and longtime fans.
He is currently slated to play at The Hill on June 6, June 27, July 11, July 25, August 1, August 22, September 12, September 19, October 3, and October 17. He generally begins his sets around 1 and plays until 5:30 p.m.

On Thursday, West Side Rag had the chance to speak with Ippolito about his career in music, his time in Central Park, and why this would be his final year.
WSR: For someone who has never seen you perform in the park, how would you describe it?
Ippolito: The first thing I would say is that it is not a performance. It’s just a hangout and I happen to be the guy with the guitar. That’s probably one of the reasons for my longevity. They think I’m being self deprecating and cute when I say this, but I’m not. I was given the gift of mediocrity. That means it’s not going to get better than this with the songs that I write and the songs that I cover. This is what you’re getting. Tell me what you want to do next and we’ll do it. It’s that kind of non-performance aspect about it that has helped it live for 35 years.
Ippolito never arrives with a set list and sings a combination of covers and original songs.
WSR: How did you end up singing in Central Park the first time?
Ippolito: 36 years ago, I can say with confidence, I was a failure as a human being in every way that you can possibly be. I was homeless. I was a drunk. I own the whole thing. It was even a lot of fun, honestly. But it was fun until it wasn’t. The lights in the building were almost out, you know what I mean? That all changed at the end of 1991. By 1992, I wasn’t drinking or doing drugs anymore, and then I had the thought, maybe I can go make a little extra lunch money busking. I didn’t want to play in bars anymore. I didn’t want to play in clubs anymore. I was done with it. But, maybe I’ll just go out there with my guitar. I wasn’t really writing anything back then because I had nothing of importance to say to the world, but I thought, let me go make a little extra money. I went out to a spot in Central Park, opened a guitar case, started to play, and in about 10 minutes, I started to cry like a baby because I felt like such a loser. I just packed up my stuff and went home.
WSR: But, then you returned?
Ippolito: The next week, I must have been very late for something that I felt was important, because I was broke living in one room in Hell’s Kitchen with no furniture, but I was in a cab for some reason. The cab was cutting through Central Park and it stopped at a light. I see this spot where the main path went along the drive, but then a path went down and back up again, and I thought, maybe I can go down there and I won’t be in anyone’s face. I’ll be out of the way, and if people like the music they can come down this hill, and if they don’t, they can just keep walking.
So, the next weekend that’s the spot I went to. There were four or five people sitting there, and I asked if I could play a couple of songs, and they all went ‘yeah.’ The first song I played was a James Taylor tune. They clapped and I said, ‘please don’t do that,’ for two reasons: one I thought I didn’t deserve it, and the second, I thought that I had less of a chance of getting arrested if they were quiet.
But then something happened. In about an hour, there were probably 300 people sitting on The Hill, and every song was right, and everything out of my mouth was right, and they all clapped. And then, I thought I won’t get arrested if everybody is singing, so I asked them to sing along and everybody started singing. I played for four or five hours and at the end of it, people started coming up and asking questions. I was kind of digging the anonymity of the whole thing, but a guy came up to me and asked for my name. The next day, I got a phone call from a friend and he asked if I got The New York Times that day. The guy who asked me the question was named Jack Rosenthal, a senior editor with the Times. He had written this article about this spontaneous concert that happened in Central Park. It was my first time going there. That was all the affirmation I needed.
Until 1999, Ippolito performed in Central Park without a permit, but since then, has worked with the Parks Department and other city agencies to get the proper permitting for The Hill location.
WSR: What makes Central Park and The Hill such a special place for music?
Ippolito: I was born here. I’m the New Yorker you read about. New York and Central Park is what you know it is. In this way, I’m kind of an ambassador for this town. If someone knows that New York is old and it’s dirty, and it’s filled with fast-paced people, you’re absolutely right.
But, New York is also Florence during the Renaissance. It’s spotting Robert De Niro, it’s knowing King Kong climbed that sucker, it’s Broadway, it’s Lincoln Center, it’s Fred Astaire dancing in the dark, it’s romance, it’s Central Park! I’m constantly reminded of that. It’s magic and it’s romance.
WSR: Since you’ve been performing in Central Park for more than 30 years, I’m sure you have special relationships with longtime fans?
Ippolito: You can’t imagine it. I used to kid about it. At the 20-year mark, I used to say a pregnant woman who was out there, their kid is voting now. Over the years, I’ve gotten to watch people meet on The Hill, date on The Hill, fall in love, get married, and raise children. I’ve met globally famous people and become friends with them. The stories I could tell. It’s 35 years of life.
WSR: Any unexpected moments from the 35 years that have particularly stuck with you?
Ippolito: I’ll probably get emotional talking about it because I am a crier. When September 11 happened, I knew instantly I would never write a song about that day or that experience. But none of us knew where to put that in our hearts. That was on a Tuesday. That first week was really strange. There were no planes overhead. The bridges and tunnels were closed. But when the weekend rolled around, I just figured, I’ll be alone, but it’s what I do. So, I went to The Hill. There were maybe 10 people waiting. I was not going to do a memorial or sing patriotic songs, I was just going to do what I do. And then, all of a sudden one by one, and then two by 20, there might have been 1,000 people there. It felt like every single person who had ever been to The Hill, knew where they had to be that day.

I knew something important was happening and I knew I was right in the middle of it. I remember looking out at this crowd, this sea of faces, and I said, ‘if you’re anything like me, this week has been really weird, and you find yourself walking up the street, and you stop at the corner and you start crying, and then you get to the next corner and you’re suddenly filled with rage, and then the light turns green and you walk to the next corner and you think maybe pizza for lunch — and that might have been the toughest corner because we didn’t know what to do or how to feel.’
And, I said maybe that’s why you’re all here. So, I sang a song called ‘City Song.’ At the end of the song, maybe 1,000 people stood up on their feet and we just clapped and applauded for each other. It was remarkable. I still get emails from people all over the world that were there that day. That might have been the single most remarkable day that I’ve ever had with a guitar on my shoulder, and probably ever will.

WSR: And, how did you know and decide that this would be your final summer?
Ippolito: I’ve discovered that more than being a performer, I’m a creator. I get more of a kick from writing a song than I ever do at actually being on stage, and I have a lot of fun on stage. To answer the question, in my heart, I’m a playwright. For about the past seven or eight years, I’ve been getting really close to moving scripts of mine to seeing a stage. But, I did the math finally, if this is the 35th summer, that means I’ve been that ‘guitar man’ from Central Park for half of my natural life. I just turned 70 years old. I’m not kidding anybody. I don’t ever want to be the second baseman for the Yankees that held on too long. I don’t want to cross into desperation. I don’t know exactly what I’m going to do, but 35 years is a nice round number. Going back to the baseball analogy, there are the Derek Jeters who announce a final year and they have a whirlwind goodbye tour, so I thought let me do it the right way, and tell everybody this is it.
Let’s embrace every Saturday, let’s embrace every song, and then at the end, that’s it.
You can find out more about Ippolito and his upcoming performances on his website — HERE.
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Thank you David, for all those years – You inspire us all and I’ll miss you out there.
Joey – Washington, DC (and former New Yorker, UES)
I just read this piece. (Nice job, Gus!) And thanks for the kind words Joey. I know I’ll miss it and I’ll miss you guys, too. But it’s time. (And we’re hangin’ out LIVE online twice a week now with people from across the country and around the world… so that’s cool!)
We got engaged on the Hill years ago and my husband had arranged with David to sing a particular song as he proposed to me. We now live in Australia, but amazingly we will be back in New York for one of these concerts. Fate!! We will see you there David!
That is SO cool, Claire! When you get back to town and come out to “The Hill”, be sure to say “Hey” and maybe I can play that same song for you!
Thanks David – we’ll do that!
The hill in Central Park will be a lonelier place now. Sorry to see David go. I’ve been going down there for over 30 years just to hear him play. Best of luck David! I still will be looking forward to your live-streams every Wednesday and weekends and your year-end concerts at Merkin Concert Hall.
Thanks for the kind words, Ian. Thanks for always showing up. Really. Thanks for being one of “The Good Guys” in this insane age of Trumpism. (And I see what you did there… thanks for mentioning all the things I forgot to talk about in the interview. You’re the best!!!)
Good for him I’m glad he was able to fix his life and become a local celebrity. I hope the Fender blues guy at CPW and 81st can also get an audience.
I can’t believe I’ve lived in this city for almost 26 years and have never heard of this guy. May I also say: GREAT HAIR.
I’ve been here just as long and this is the 1st I’m hearing about this too! All the best to you David and your future endeavours! I hope I can make one of your last concerts!
A talented guy with a big heart…and a fixture of NYC summers. It’s hard to imagine the Park without him. Thank you for all the many, many happy times, David.
David I have seen you there countless times but it’s great to know your my name and story. Good luck on your new endeavours.
Wonderful story. Thank you WSR and bless you David.
I’m not sure the second picture is from 2001, it looks like some people are holding up smartphones?
I’m pretty sure David played at a different knoll, at first– one with more space. But I can’t remember where. Anyone know?
OMG David Ippolito! I can’t imagine the park without you!!!! Thank You!!!!🩷
Good luck. David! Thanks for the music and the company.
What a beautiful story! It brought tears to my eyes to be reminded of the beauty and the beautiful people in this world. When so much evil seems to take center stage these days, there are people like David that shine a bright light to cut through the darkness. Music is life!
That was such a beautiful Rag! Thank you so much, everyone, and congrats to the guitar man!
As impassioned music lovers (my wife is a mandolinist with the New York Mandolin Orchestra, rehearsing -in season- on the UWS), we are delighted to uplift melodic artists! This said, as an UWS poet , half-desperate for quiet, what I do not appreciate is amplified musicians in Central Park (which I believe is not “kosher,” according to park rules, except at Bandshell events). I’m unsure why amplified music is allowed for some musicians, and not for others. I wish David and his fans only well, while I will not miss amplified music roaring across the lake, as I long to daydream poems in my rowboat.
Amps are totally kosher with the right permit. I vary in how I feel about them (limited times like this with original music feels very NYC and great to me, but for example the erhu guy who fills the entire Ramble with constant loops of Jingle Bells and Happy Birthday every day is tougher for me).
Come farther north, like Reservoir & above – there are virtually no buskers except unamplified gentle lute guy and occasional good jazz trio
I appreciate your comment. I also wish David well. He is very talented and has brought joy to countless park visitors.
But I also don’t like amplified noise in a park. I avoid Central Park on weekends because it’s simply too noisy. We live in a noisy city, which I love. But I enjoy a park as a refuge.
Lovely. Congratulations and thank you for the years of music.
Power of music and humility… a good person bringing people together. Thank you, David!
I’m one of so many immigrants who now calls NYC home. I’ve listened to David many times in the Park and I think I’ve never felt as much at home as when I was sitting on the Hill listening to his tunes, singing along. I will make sure to show up for his last performances this summer/fall. David, you will be missed! Wishing you all the best!
This is one of my favorite things I’ve read in WSR. Imagine if everybody were this honest about false starts. How much richer conversations like these could be (and how much it would benefit beginners to hear).
When my kids were little about 10 and 7, we were riding bikes around the park and we came across a guy playing guitar in a field. My memory thinks it was somewhere on the Eastside, and we stopped to listen and enjoy the guy who was standing alone and barefoot singing and playing for nobody really, just us. It left an indelible impression on me and every so often I’d ask my kids if they remembered that guy in Central Park. Doing the math I realize now that we were probably watching the first attempt of “that guy in Central Park” or David Ippolitto, who eventually emerged to become the well loved and respected musician known to the Upper West Side and beyond. Thank you David for the years of music and beauty and love you shared with us and the inspiration of your story, reminding us that anything is possible and redemption is always in reach. Best of luck to you. You deserve it.
Hi David. I have lived 3 lives since I last sat on “the hill.” But I remember…our time together on that hill back in the early days grounded me. It helped me gear up for the days to come. I still sing. I even picked up a guitar along my journey. I am married with a 21 year old now. I will always remember our afternoons on “the hill.” Thank you for all that you have shared with us over the years. You make the world a better place by being who you are.
I hope to sing with you one last time this summer….
Dimitra
You’re a handsome guy, a smart guy, a talented guy and well loved. Now going on to your next adventure, I hope you get a play; full of great players and loved by all. Thank you for what you’ve done for so many people for so long.
First of all, I want to say thank you
David your dedication is amazing. Secondly, as a performer, a professional musician, I often wondered iabout my own history. What my endgame is gonna be .
fortunately, I did experience being plucked from anonymity , discovered and was able to play around the world and sell millions of records
I often wondered, when I was watching David in the park: is he thinking the same thing? When will my time come? When will I be plucked from this spot and given it to the world? Maybe he didn’t think that way. I just did.
As a musician. I wonder if David did too
one more thing, just about every musician I know had that one special gig that one special day that one special night
something that became the reason why they did what they did and you explained it in this interview . You will always hold the memory of post 911 performances very close to your heart. You are a true performer a great performer very good singer, a very special NY’er
There is no mediocrity there David in fact, as a human being, you are world class.
David’s final performance should be held on the Great Lawn. Bet it attracts more fans than any Global Citizens concert. Cause far less damage, too.