The Tricorn Centre
Anyway, whilst snapping away at this deserted, peculiarly English genre of inner city decay, I caught sight of roughly four horizontal metres of sprayed lettering that read ‘SAVE DA TRICON CENTA INNIT’. Seems it’s not just nerdy architect types banging on about how the concrete work is in the style of Corbusier that want to save this quirky piece of modern English history. It’s a slightly scary place full of strange architectural features and even more strange graffiti. This makes it a very addictive environment for a died-in-the wool photo-junkie such as me.
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Eventually, after nearly two hours of ignoring the misspelt ‘Keep Out’ signs, a grossly overweight old duffer in a security guard’s uniform oozed out of a shagged-out Ford and politely asked me to leave. I obliged – scuttling back to my illegally parked courtesy car with 300 high-resolution images already ‘on the chip’.
Weird thing to admit but I like these pictures of urban decay. Nevertheless, I guess that the Tricorn will not be saved and that soon demolition will commence in order to make way for something even more ghastly but much less photogenic.
- Editor’s note: this article and images were imported from our old Coppermine media gallery