Withering Glance: New lease on life

  • Updated: April 26, 2013 - 2:12 PM
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Apartment buildings seem to be popping up everywhere.

Rick Nelson and Claude Peck dispense unasked-for advice about clothing, etiquette, culture, relationships, grooming and more.

 

CP: Just about every construction crane we see in the Twin Cities is building apartments. Are we overbuilding? Having lived in lots of apartments, I am not sure I ever wish to do so again. You?

 

RN: If we’re talking the rat traps I inhabited in the early 1980s, no. But these new complexes are a pretty luxurious-looking lot.

 

CP: For me, the notion of a luxury apartment is an oxymoron.

 

RN: Then we need to take you on a tour of one or two of the 10 zillion buildings under construction in the North Loop.

 

CP: An apartment in my mind is for the young, who can move in all their earthly possessions in two hours, nail a Klimt poster to the wall, drape some Indian cotton over a battered sofa and plug in a microwave. Eight months of alternating bliss and heartbreak, followed by eviction.

 

RN: Yes, Methuselah. Times have changed. “Three’s Company” went off the air in 1984.

 

CP: I hope the apartment of today still comes with drafty windows, an avuncular super, terrible neighbors and no parking. Otherwise, where’s the fun?

 

RN: You just described the moldering Stevens Square studio of my mid-20s, where an emotionally challenged neighbor used to fixate on the names of kitchen products, shouting them into the paper-thin wall separating our abodes. I still can’t look at a package of Lorna Doones without thinking of him. You know, an hour or two of “Lorna Doone! Lorna Doone! Lorna Doone!”

 

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