Detroit Institute of Arts — Director’s Letter
It was a chance encounter at the DIA that led James Duffy to Detroit’s Cass Corridor and the artists whose work he would later enthusiastically collect. As the oft-told story goes, Duffy haunted the museum on Sunday mornings, a quiet time when he could revel in the art of virtually every period. One day in 1972, he struck up a conversation with a young artist, Gary McKinney, who was working in the museum shop. McKinney informed Duffy that a very exciting art scene was developing nearby in the Cass Corridor. Duffy made his way there to explore, eventually getting to know a number of artists. The art he discovered there was founded on materials that looked industrial or as if discarded on the streets. It was a style that was gritty, urban, and urgent in its emotional power. It offered a very different kind of beauty and aesthetic experience to what was traditional in the arts. Duffy was comfortable in that milieu having helped his parents collect school of Paris works and American landscape paintings (above, left). In his Grosse Pointe apartment, Duffy integrated the art he inherited with his own recent purchases, creating bracing juxtapositions that were an exhilarating exercise in looking at works of art for their intrinsic qualities, both expressive and formal.
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