The night belongs to no one
By Marisa Cole
Issue No. 14 · Autumn Quarterly
Culture · Quarterly
Ninety-six pages on the architects, gardeners and night-mayors deciding what a street is for. Plus: a walk through the last analogue darkroom in the city, and why the new museums keep the lights off.
By Marisa Cole
By Idris Fenn
By Nour el-Amin
By Theo Vance
By Petra Lund
By Sam Okoro
Editor's letter
This issue began with an argument about lifts. Someone at the desk insisted the most radical thing a building could do now is make you take the stairs, and slow you down, and put you back in your own body. We did not settle it, but we went out to look. What we found, again and again, was people fighting quietly for the unhurried city: the darkroom that will not go digital, the lot turned garden, the museum that turns the lights off so you finally see the work. None of them are loud. All of them are winning.
Rowan Ash, Editor
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