An anonymous reader shares an excerpt from a report via The Guardian, written by Hermione Hoby: Michael Seidenberg, pictured kingly in his throne of a wicker chair, feet spread, pipe in mouth, is one of around 50 New York indie booksellers featured in a series of portraits by Philippe Ungar and Franck Bohbot, a pair of bibliophilic Frenchmen who met and befriended each other in Brooklyn. The two, writer and photographer respectively, have taken great pleasure in traveling across the city, to neighborhoods in every borough, to meet and photograph booksellers in their habitats. Despite their diversity, the way their distinct personalities and passions are reflected and amplified in their shops, they are all, says Ungar, “looking for the same thing — a generous vision of sharing culture”. Ungar mentions Corey Farach, owner of the scruffy, adored and longstanding feminist bookshop Bluestockings. Farach, as Ungar recounts with admiration, encourages those people who can’t afford to buy a $40 book to take a seat, make themselves comfortable, and just read it in the shop. “That is to me,” says Ungar, “the spirit of the indie booksellers.” Because, as he sees it, “a bookstore is much more than a bookstore, it’s much more than selling books. It’s a public shelter. Whoever you are, you don’t have to buy anything, they won’t ask you for your ID. You’re free — you can stay for hours and browse. There’s a generosity, an optimism. And that’s what we wanted to enhance.” “[I]ndie bookshops are outposts of idealism,” writes Hoby. “And if they seem like the most romantic places in the city, it might be down to this — to the way their owners and customers might all be engaged in the same project, a kind of sanctuary building in the unsheltered world.” She goes on to mention Bonnie Slotnick Cookbooks, “a small space crammed with vintage titles,” as well several closed bookshops “which have fallen to astronomically rising rents.” “Three Lives & Company […] narrowly escaped closure in 2016 after an upswell of neighborhood support,” writes Hoby. The group that owns the building decided to “provide it with stability,” given how well-loved it is in the West Village.
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