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Pray for the Warehouse

April 15, 2008

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Molly Ruppert
   This smiling person in Molly Ruppert, doyenne of the Warehouse on 7th Street NW in Washington. The Warehouse, right across the street from the new and very very large Washington Convention Center, occupies two funky old buildings that have been in the Ruppert family for many years and is one of last remaining outposts of funk in a neighborhood on the verge of touristifying into boutique hotels and fusion restaurants.

The Warehouse is, sadly, on life support. Until a few months ago a bustling gathering place with its cafe, theater and gallery, home to art and theater whose only requirement was that it tickled the idiosyncratic taste of Molly, the Warehouse is over the next few months hosting its final art shows. (The current terrific show, The End of Nature, is discussed below.) Molly, Cappy, Paul and other assorted assorted family members have been true friends and supporters to the DC arts community. Many was the Sunday evening when Molly could be found serving her home-made chili, with Cappy and Paul's help, to artists collecting their work from the show coming down that evening

The Rupperts have been looking all over town for alternative space where they can reconstitute the Warehouse spirit. As it turns out, this has been an extremely difficult task. Mid-town is just too expensive for anything but the most upscale of ventures and neighborhoods are afraid of any use that attracts people at night, even on their commercial streets. It makes me so sad I want to cry. Doesn't anyone have a place for the Warehouse??

 
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