Franco’s People: Mostly Poor, Always Singular

During my early days in Greenwich Village, spring warmth was heralded by a man and his albino ball python: The snake, large enough to mesmerize the eye, coiled itself around the branches of a newly budded tree, sunning and only occasionally moving. Its owner, heavily tattooed before skin art was so ubiquitous, answered questions from fascinated — if terrified — spectators. So the often weird, frequently poor, mostly singular subjects of “Invisible New Yorkers” in photographer ngel Franco’s new show at the Hotchkiss Tremaine Gallery, are part of the fabric of the city, even if Manhattanites have rarely seen or noticed them. Franco, senior photographer at The New York Times and a Pulitzer Prize winner, came from the South Bronx and also lived in Queens and Brooklyn, the three boroughs where he took these pictures. The show’s conceit is that Franco asked his subjects to handwrite comments on their photographs (in the show digital images taken from original black and white film). The results range from innocuous to barely coherent, from surprising to angry. Franco captures some true eccentrics: One man drops his daughter at school then spends part of his day role-playing Christ on a cross in the midst of garbage and litter; another man’s head is covered in tattoos; still another has Jesus in the crown of thorns tattooed on his beefy shoulder and arm in “honor of his role model, his father.” Sometimes Franco is artsy, as in a photograph of an old woman seen through billowing, gauzy curtains, or hard-nosed, as in the photograph of a prostitute whose epigram is full of hatred for men and contains the first f-word I’ve seen in a school. (At last, reality.) And he can be gentle, too. Three aging women from Queens are caught on a bench at Coney Island, full of life and joy, a Ferris wheel in the background. Mostly these are factual rather than emotional photographs. Franco’s work makes no comment on his subjects, whose individuality, mostly outside the expected, is the story. “Invisible New Yorkers” runs in The Hotchkiss School’s Tremaine Gallery through April 23. For information, call 860-435-4423.

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