Architecture Update

Words By Michael Kimmelman, © 2018 New York Times News Service

MILAN — The lambent new tower of art galleries Rem Koolhaas and his Rotterdam-based firm, OMA, have designed for the Prada Foundation is a chameleon.

From the east, the elevation presents a slim, unadorned, milk-white concrete block, nine stories high, punctured by loggias — a signpost, like the traditional village bell tower, rising above a low, scruffy neighbourhood.

 

BEFORE JUNE 17, 2018. — The “Torre,” tower of gallery designed for the Prada Foundation by Rem Koolhaas and OMA in Milan, Italy, June 9, 2018. The tower’s six, stacked gallery floors were created as full-time showcases for Prada’s private art collection. (Alessandro Grassani/The New York Times)

 

To the north, where the facade meets Milan’s skyline and becomes mostly glass, cantilevering over the street, the block breaks into a zigzag of shifting floor plates, rectangles and trapezoids, the whole building wedged onto a triangular plot.

 

The south end makes plain how the structure stands up. An ensemble of enormous cables encased inside a giant beam counteracts the thrust of all those heavy, cantilevered concrete decks. Like a sword in a stone, the beam angles from the top of the tower through the red-tiled roof of an adjacent former warehouse, anchoring in the floor below.

 

In the Arthurian legend, the wizard Merlin put the sword in the stone. Koolhaas must be Merlin, I suppose. That makes Miuccia Prada, the Lady of the Lake.

 

The “Torre,” tower of gallery designed for the Prada Foundation by Rem Koolhaas and OMA in Milan, Italy, June 9, 2018. The tower’s six, stacked gallery floors were created as full-time showcases for Prada’s private art collection. (Alessandro Grassani/The New York Times)

 

The tower completes the arts campus OMA has spent the past decade conceiving for the Prada Foundation. An offshoot of the global fashion conglomerate, dedicated to contemporary art and culture, the foundation commissions new art, presents exhibitions and organizes film festivals and other events. It also oversees the vast art collection that Prada and her husband, Patrizio Bertelli, have put together. For years, it operated in far-flung locales.

 

In 2008, Koolhaas and a partner, Christopher van Duijn, were enlisted to reimagine a former, turn-of-the-century distillery Prada owned as the foundation’s permanent home. Walled-in, abutting a weedy stretch of railroad tracks, the distillery was a picturesque assortment of dilapidated stables, a bottling facility, a carriage house, some offices and warehouses.

 

The architects cleared away some of the old buildings, refurbished others. They built new ones. The tower was the last piece of the puzzle.

 

Works by Michael Heizer and, center, Pino Pascali’s “Confluenze” 1967/2011 at Torre in Milan, Italy, June 9, 2018. The tower’s six, stacked gallery floors were created as full-time showcases for Prada’s private art collection. (Alessandro Grassani/The New York Times)

 

Without it, the site first opened to the public in 2015. It featured about 120,000 square feet of new or reconfigured exhibition space; a new cinema; a new two-story Miesian pavilion of wide open gallery spaces, called the Podium, the whole building clad in light, shimmery panels of foamed aluminum, an automotive and medical industry material also used for bomb blast absorption that looks a little like rough stone. There was even a 1950s-style Italian cafe straight out of a Wes Anderson movie.

 

That was because Wes Anderson designed it.

 

Chameleons themselves, Koolhaas and Prada made natural confederates. She was the famous communist turned high-fashion mogul whose empire evolved from bags and backpacks constructed out of an industrial nylon lining material. He was a prophet of global cities who declared the countryside his real passion after everyone else jumped on the urbanist bandwagon.

 

The panoramic elevator in the Torre at the Prada Foundation in Milan, Italy, June 9, 2018. The tower’s six, stacked gallery floors were created as full-time showcases for Prada’s private art collection. (Alessandro Grassani/The New York Times)

 

The foundation became their love child. It is unlike the eye-popping art gallery Frank Gehry designed for the Louis Vuitton Foundation besides the Bois de Boulogne in Paris, with its billowing glass sails, conjuring up flounces of silk and memories of Bilbao. The Prada campus feels, by comparison, world-weary, sneakily luxurious and — especially with its new tower — a mini-city, fragmentary, full of craft and secrets. Cities enshrine history and agitate for change. They’re forever unresolved.

 

This has been Koolhaas’ mantra. It is reflected in a foundation that’s neither a preservation project nor a tear-down-and-build-new venture. Its mode is bricolage. More is more. Both is better.

 

Cities are theatres and shape-shifters, too. I’m vaguely reminded of the old Cinecittàstudios outside Rome, where Fellini worked and Anderson has made films. A stable house in the former distillery now resembles the cabinet rooms in old master museums. A tiny, Alice in Wonderland door opens onto an immense warehouse, 60 feet high and 200 feet long.

 

The bar Luce, designed by the filmmaker Wes Anderson, at Prada Foundation in Milan, Italy, June 9, 2018. Like a film set, it recreates the atmosphere of Milanese cafes. Some architectural and decorative details are original; the vaulted glass roof recalls the Galleria Vittorio Emanuele, a Milan landmark. (Alessandro Grassani/The New York Times)

 

And a building nicknamed the Haunted House is slathered in gold leaf, like an early Renaissance panel painting. (“A very cheap cladding material,” Koolhaas has insisted, “compared to marble or even paint.”)

 

“There is no difference between gold and rags,” Michelangelo Pistoletto, the veteran artist, once said. Pistoletto made his bones in the 1960s as a founder of arte povera, the Italian twist on post-minimalism. Writing in 2001, after Koolhaas’ Prada shop opened in downtown Manhattan, critic Herbert Muschamp noted Prada’s philosophical roots in arte povera.

 

Muschamp recalled how art Povera consisted of “old bedding and tar-stained rope” displayed “in barren, out-of-the-way locations.”

 

Somehow, he added, “you always needed a private jet to get there.”

 

The restaurant and bar, with furniture from the Four Seasons and by Eero Saarinen, at Torre in Milan, Italy, June 9, 2018. The tower’s six, stacked gallery floors were created as full-time showcases for Prada’s private art collection. (Alessandro Grassani/The New York Times)

 

Up to a point, that describes the foundation, with its fetishized lowdown materials like chipboard and orange construction fencing and slightly out-of-the-way location, south of the city’s centre.

 

Arte povera isn’t the only ghost of mid-century modernism inhabiting the project — there’s the twee cafe, with its Formica furniture and veneered wood panelling; the new tower restaurant, with its furniture bought at auction from New York’s Four Seasons; the cinema, with chairs imported from ‘70s-era Milanese movie houses; and the sun-baked, deeply shadowed squares, conjuring up de Chirico.

 

At the same time, there are the custom sheets of very modern translucent polycarbonate and aluminium handrails milled like Ferraris. There are the oak wood box-on-end pavers and the repurposed metal prison grates painted lime green, which serve as screens in the coat checks and bathroom stalls.

 

Some visitors have complained the layout doesn’t tell you where to go. You find your way around it. Like in a city. I think that is a virtue.

 

But until now the project was missing its cornerstone where the 200-foot-high, 22,000-square-foot tower, or Torre, was meant to rise. Delays in construction stretched three years. They ended up allowing time to refine the design.

 

The tower’s six, stacked gallery floors were created as full-time showcases for Prada’s private art collection. They’re reached through a small, open-air lobby like a disco ball, with flashing screens and a dizzying cut-out in the ceiling to reveal the building core’s scissored stairs. One flight up, mirrored bathrooms, industrial sinks and a patterned floor summon to mind Pierre Chareau and Superstudio.

 

Private museums are mostly vanity projects. Few invent social spaces. It may be the ultimate tribute to Koolhaas and OMA to say that the Prada campus works. The plazas are poetic. The galleries are practical and varied.

 

Prada should be pleased and maybe a little worried. It’s up to the foundation to program these spaces for generations to come.

 

Architecturally speaking, there’s a lot to live up to.

 

Featured Image: Alessandro Grassani, The New York Times