Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Day 9: Chateau/Villa La Coste


Day 9:  Chateau/Villa La Coste

Quote of the Day:  You've been there? So have we!

or

Quote of the Day: Lots of words, so little to say

Weather:  Pleasant, then warm in the afternoon when we were on the wine and art tours

A drone flying about 200 meters away from the balcony of our room. Is THB paranoid?
Self-portrait....or image shot by a drone camera?


JR is watching


Remember yesterday when THB and DB decided to stay on the property today rather than drive 2+ hours each way to see art on a French Riviera island? This is what we did to take advantage of those extra hours not chasing art all over the south of France.



First breakfast


Change of pace for breakfast: two breakfasts! To handle this new schedule, THB goes to the fitness center and does the 7 minute workout plus a bit of stretching. Let’s round up and call it a full 10 minutes.

The first breakfast is shortly after THB’s massive workout, he’s feeling a bit dehydrated and possibly over-exhausted. Decaf au laits and a small amount of bread and pastry delivered to our room and taken as needed on our deck at 7am.

Second breakfast




Much later (maybe 1.5 hours, maybe not all that much later), we make it all the way to the reception area (15 meters away?) where we have more decaf au laits, pastries, breads, and house-made plain yogurt with granola. Back to the room, another at least 10 meters away, time to rest up.

Ando is everywhere, in buildings, in installations, in photos on display. Everywhere

Marquette of Turrell being built somewhere on property 




Fully fueled and rested, it’s time to sit by the pool. DB and THB rest up from the walk to the pool (shunning the elevator so we can see the art on the stairway), then swim, wade, and walk three long laps of the pool (another 7.5 meters per lap). THB is feeling puckish from the swimming (or is it peckish?), so we again head back to the room to rest.

Eventually it will be covered in foliage

Inside will be three huge staircases by Bourgeois, also well represented  


It’s time to get ready for our first event of the day, the Chateau wine tour at 1pm down at the base of the road from the Villa. Fortunately, we left plenty of time to get to reception and discuss plans for tomorrow’s big outing (we’ll actually be leaving the property if all goes as planned). So much time is left that we go to the room to rest before taking the shuttle down the hill.

Tour guide

Unique structures, the sun is always just in a line and somehow that means the buildings stay cooler



La Coste sells 3 or 4 roses, 4 or 5 whites, 3 or 4 reds


The wine tour is 110% industry standard: for one thing, it’s in English just like they do it in the US, complete with the same wine-speak, the same fermentation techniques, the pumps, the same de-stemmers. All same-same except that two of the wines are not made to the standards/rules of the Appellation and thus Chateau La Coste puts a different acronym on these two wines.  

Manually picking grapes, caught while we were on art tour


When we were outdoors on the tour it was very hot; fortunately, the tasting room is nicely cooled. THB is not fond of most of the wines and, in general, they are relatively cheap.

Toilets underneath Ando art center


Time for a break! While munching on a slightly-past-the-eat-by-date Clif Bar (the date is something like 2-0-smudged-smudged), we saunter over to the Tadao Ando designed “art center” where you can dine in the café, shop in the shop, and admire some lithos by Orthoniel, priced at $4,000 each. 


Wood for Mallman in garage across from toilets

Mallman's house when he is here cookiing


Ando art center, cafe seating along one wall

More seating on other side of wall

Sugimoto

Bourgeois spider (they are everywhere, this is like the 7th one we've seen around the world)



Othoniel litho


One of two Sean Scully pieces on tour




We await our English speaking tour guide, she spent most of her life in England and Italy. It’s just us two, and off we go for the 2-3 mile lap around the property. Very quickly we have already subbed Sophie Calle for some guy we’ve never heard of (good move: Sophie’s piece is great).

Our guide, Victoria (sp?), pronounced Victwah?

The couple researching wedding sites...another Ando "church" set inside glass structure

Victoria with La Coste version of Chicago Kapoor "bean"...this is not a Kapoor, it's by Tom Shannon


OOOOOPS, here comes a couple running to catch up. They have been talking to some director about possibly getting married on the property. They are from Frankfurt, know a lot about art (she’s a curator, he’s in real estate) and one or both of them have been places we’ve been that no one we know has gone to: Lightning Fields, Bariloche, Venice Biennale, SF (okay, we know plenty of people who have gone to SF). They travel 2+ months a year…sounds familiar!

Oh, and they sat behind us at Mallman last night (easy to tell, there weren’t many customers there at 8pm).

And, yesterday while we were settling into our fantastic room and falling in love with the Villa La Coste, this couple was stopping on their way to the Villa to visit this small island off the coast of the French Riviera, Fondation Carmignac, it was terrific. You remember what we decided yesterday and you’ve read how well we used our time today. DAMN!! More art to come back and chase down.

Our art guide now has four…and here comes another one to join in! She’s from Buenos Aires and works for the La Coste wine properties in Mendoza (of course the other couple has been to Mendoza and loves to ski in the Andes, and has been toEl Calafate for the glaciers and icebergs). Our fifth member doesn’t really have much to say; if THB had known she was Argentinean he might have tried his Spanglish (though in Argentina it is more like Italish).

Back to art:
Three bridges, Larry Neufeld




Sean Scully

Three structures by Tunga: youth, middle-age, elders

Hmmmm, do stents count?

Youth

Magnetic middle



Older elders?

?


Andy Goldsworthy: a tomb inside a cairn


Kenga Kumo, partially destroyed in a mistral, these are the pieces awaiting re-installation


Ti-a, Silver Room




Franz West, Faux Pas

Ai Wei Wei path...very conceptual

Sophie Calle, Dead End

THB is orgasmic, this box has paper and pencils inside....DAMN! No stamps



DB and THB "mail" our secrets in a slot in the stone coffin

Maybe Ando "organic benches"....maybe

More Ando: concrete walls, glass enclosure, chapel


Othoniel cross

Chapel set inside glass....you can walk around between glass and structure





Small hut under repair

Foxes by Michael Stipe, It's the end of the world as we know it....



Serra, 3 "walls"


Another Ando, hide and reveal mode, enclosing another art work, 4 Cubes to Contemplate our Environment" 







Is the Future dark?

Richard Long, so new it isn't on the art tour map

Frank Gehry, originally built as temporary structure for Serpentine Gallery in London

Moved here with amphitheater at one end


Now it’s close to 5pm, the tour has ended, we’re exhausted, tired, thirsty, hot, dehydrated (we did go through two bottles of water on the tour) and call for the shuttle to come take us up the massive hill (that we walked up after dinner last night with no trouble).

THB and DB dip in, though exhausted. We'll come back tomorrow after our big outing



THB manages to get a few pics


DB doesn't bother going in, she warned THB not to


Check in with the assistant concierge: there was a mix-up on coordinating our stop tomorrow at the Luma Foundation, which gets fixed while THB and DB down brewskies and cookies in the room.


Dessert before dinner


Showers all around (the pool is soooooooooo far away), and a bit of discussion about our art purchases in Paris (those of you paying attention have realized THB never posted pics of the purchases…that’s because they haven’t been paid for while MS navigates the finalizing of the invoices).

Thus it is room service: DB goes for a club sandwich with chicken and bacon, and THB orders the cheese plate and extra bread to go with the jar of fois gras brought with us from Paris. No problema, a few minutes later here comes the food. OHHHHH NOOOOOOOO. Room service forgot the bread and THB cannot figure out how to open the jar of fois gras. Still, there’s plenty of cheese, 7 or 8 different kinds, and the bread is rustled up very quickly. With leftover complementary wine and fruit, total is around $55. And the leftover cheese goes in the mini-bar fridge for tomorrow night’s snack.





Book Review: The Flight Portfolio, Julie Orringer (novel): Two gay Harvard students re-unite in the south of France in the late 1930s after 12 years with no contact. One is looking for the son of his current partner, lost in the migration of Jews and artists being hounded by the Germans and Vichy. The other is in charge of finding well-known artists and intellectuals and helping them gain entry to the US. About 1/3 of the way through the book THB got tired of their renewed love affair, the ever growing cast of characters (each of them with some specialized stereotype), and the lack of action in actually saving real people. Not recommended even though most of the time it is set within 150 kilometers of us here at Villa La Coste

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