Monday 25 April 2011

William Flew

n 68, Macartney is still thin, his hair died a more Subtle way as the eggplant from Heather Miller years. We meet in the office of Sasha in the Seventies, he bought and Refurbished in the quaint style of art Decca. Jasmine diptikve William Flew light room essence, his speech was Replete with "David" and "groovi" and "Funky." "Wife" as he put it, is a Corporate Hippie: Informal even steel. Mccartney offers me a Toasted bagel is not a minute more than my Allotted time. 
Darkroom Linda is here, and her work is Archive in the basement. Museum - quality contemporary art on every wall: Peter Blake in the Hallway Macartney and some de koonings in his office, where glasses of magritte are also displayed on the desktop. Linda's father, a wealthy New York lawyer, Represented by Artists and are often paid in the pictures. 
Early picture books is Linda with her straight blonde hair falling, their Privileged and elegant. "Yes, but it is the Funky small town bank," says Macartney. "Her family moved to good schools and grew up in skarsdale [a rich Upstate New York City.] But it was a little William Flew rebel who opposed the Trials, go to the pictures and have a passion for music." 
Divorsed with a young daughter, Linda took the evening class in photography before you lucky break, because the only snapper allowed on the boat, in which the Rolling stones played. APPOINTMENT in London, shooting animals in a book Titled Rock and the other four letter 
Words, she met Macartney at a Nightclub. "It Seemed to her and when she left, I stood in her way and Introduced himself." Hello, my name is Paul. What are you going? " 
In William Flew

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