northto
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I second hawc and UrbanShocker's feeling that this one is a snore and a wasted opportunity. I often stare at it from Adelaide, think to myself: "WHAT?", and get the sense that my eyes can't capture it. Here's why:
Last year, I returned home to Toronto after a decade of working through my urban inferiority complexes in capitals of empires of yore, grand cities with established, romantic narratives. While jet lagged, a few friends took me to a concert at SkyDome (I know, I know...). Walking down Blu-Ray's Way, I was suddenly floored by the scale and broad shoulders of Toronto's downtown skyline.
To my eyes, Toronto's beauty is a very different one from Manhattan's archetypal grid and pre-war grandeur, precisely the type of grandeur I missed in my now receding youth. Our beauty comes from the fact that we have hoisted a flag in a rugged land of lakes, Carolinian forest and igneous rock as far as the eye can see. The lots and concession roads we've overlaid the land with impose very little on this infinite presence of nature, dominant weather and big sky.
Toronto's architecture stands up to these formidable natural conditions, partly confronting them, never escaping them. I think our best buildings take a strong stand, transparently and honestly. Ornamentalism - Shangri-la- or Burj-al-Trump-style - has a daintiness that detracts and feels flat to me, trying to make statements to an environment that washes them away. Despite their height and mass, there is simply nothing I can hold on to, no contribution with aesthetic legs.
Instead, I get my thrills watching towers pop up all over the grid, seemingly at random like mushrooms after a storm. There is a great, brash visual noise to this. Hence, for me, the metaphorical Toronto look is one of menhirs, of giants standing in fields. I believe that UrbanShocker has referred to these giants' broad shoulders as the sculptural aspect of our buildings.
Stylistically, I embrace diversity, but I don't think pine for "supertalls" or expressionist, extruded, orthogonal CAD statements. They're punctuation marks and engaging counterpoints, but to my eyes, they're not at the core of our evolving urban grandeur - or what makes our architecture fun. Instead of a "supertall", give me 20-30 more Toronto towers of whatever height (yes, vive la boîte, tabernoush!) by architects with an evolving local language. Full disclosure: I am a fan of aA certain firm and their growing oeuvre, but I own no shares and agree with VegetaSkyline's point (in the Florian thread) of judging individual projects on their merits. Given an either/or choice, I'd prefer to let Clewes/Wallman/Teeple etc do their thing for the next 30 years than to commission a 100-story tower by Zaha Hadid et al. Better Gehry's lovely blue AGO addition than a Walt Disney Hall / Guggenheim Bilbao on the waterfront. I suppose some would paint my attitude as conservative, but I don't think so: watching our home-grown identity evolve is a life-affirming blast (and cities are about life, not buildings).
Because a picture is worth a thousand words, let illustrate my perspective. With thanks to VegetaSkyline for the fine snap, I find this more thrilling and strong than any view of Shangri-La or Trump:
Last year, I returned home to Toronto after a decade of working through my urban inferiority complexes in capitals of empires of yore, grand cities with established, romantic narratives. While jet lagged, a few friends took me to a concert at SkyDome (I know, I know...). Walking down Blu-Ray's Way, I was suddenly floored by the scale and broad shoulders of Toronto's downtown skyline.
To my eyes, Toronto's beauty is a very different one from Manhattan's archetypal grid and pre-war grandeur, precisely the type of grandeur I missed in my now receding youth. Our beauty comes from the fact that we have hoisted a flag in a rugged land of lakes, Carolinian forest and igneous rock as far as the eye can see. The lots and concession roads we've overlaid the land with impose very little on this infinite presence of nature, dominant weather and big sky.
Toronto's architecture stands up to these formidable natural conditions, partly confronting them, never escaping them. I think our best buildings take a strong stand, transparently and honestly. Ornamentalism - Shangri-la- or Burj-al-Trump-style - has a daintiness that detracts and feels flat to me, trying to make statements to an environment that washes them away. Despite their height and mass, there is simply nothing I can hold on to, no contribution with aesthetic legs.
Instead, I get my thrills watching towers pop up all over the grid, seemingly at random like mushrooms after a storm. There is a great, brash visual noise to this. Hence, for me, the metaphorical Toronto look is one of menhirs, of giants standing in fields. I believe that UrbanShocker has referred to these giants' broad shoulders as the sculptural aspect of our buildings.
Stylistically, I embrace diversity, but I don't think pine for "supertalls" or expressionist, extruded, orthogonal CAD statements. They're punctuation marks and engaging counterpoints, but to my eyes, they're not at the core of our evolving urban grandeur - or what makes our architecture fun. Instead of a "supertall", give me 20-30 more Toronto towers of whatever height (yes, vive la boîte, tabernoush!) by architects with an evolving local language. Full disclosure: I am a fan of aA certain firm and their growing oeuvre, but I own no shares and agree with VegetaSkyline's point (in the Florian thread) of judging individual projects on their merits. Given an either/or choice, I'd prefer to let Clewes/Wallman/Teeple etc do their thing for the next 30 years than to commission a 100-story tower by Zaha Hadid et al. Better Gehry's lovely blue AGO addition than a Walt Disney Hall / Guggenheim Bilbao on the waterfront. I suppose some would paint my attitude as conservative, but I don't think so: watching our home-grown identity evolve is a life-affirming blast (and cities are about life, not buildings).
Because a picture is worth a thousand words, let illustrate my perspective. With thanks to VegetaSkyline for the fine snap, I find this more thrilling and strong than any view of Shangri-La or Trump:
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