Dakis Joannou’s Art Addiction

In the introduction to a new 856-page chronicle of his art-world life over the past 33 years, the Greek Cypriot collector Dakis Joannou writes that “when people ask how I define DESTE’s program� — DESTE is the name of his art foundation — �I respond that I do whatever I want.� He also writes that “I am a prisoner of my own curiosity. An addict, perhaps.�

This combination of freedom (Joannou can afford it, since he owns a lot of real estate and a large construction company with projects across the Middle East) and compulsion (he has put a particular kind of investigatory patronage in the heart of his life) has made him at once influential and evasive. There’s a reason why the collection and its associated activities go under the name of the foundation, and he often seems to operate at a kind of half-smile remove. The ever-more-bedazzling art world as a whole doesn’t seem to concern him much, and he seems to look askance on many of the forces that drive it. But most basically, Joannou doesn’t see himself as just another bigshot international art collector. And there are lots of those these days, after all.

I met up with him at his apartment high up in Trump Tower, where there’s serious-looking earbudded security in the lobby these days. Joannou’s place is a kind of enchanted toy chest, full of the kind of amusingly haunting art he’s often attracted to, starting with the seared, totemic stacked blobs of a Helmut Lang sculpture, arranged like a sinister shish kebab, that you meet when you walk in. “It’s his entire archive,� Joannou says, patting it affectionately, and when you look closer, you see on the skewer fabrics and papers and all kinds of things. Joannou tells me that he has owned the apartment since the building was new, in 1983, which is the same year that DESTE was founded, and two years before a young Citibank art-adviser executive named Jeffrey Deitch took him around the East Village. That’s when he became transfixed by a work by a young artist named Jeff Koons, One Ball Total Equilibrium Tank, that he bought for $2,700 from the gallery International With Monument.

Back then, “You would come to New York, spend two days, and see much of what matters,� Joannou says. “Now, two days — what am I going to see? Ten galleries? And so what?� he says. “The market grew out of my reach.�

His apartment now looks out on the flashy condo-campaniles of the global rich, a newly constructed set of mysterious skyscraping safe-deposit boxes. Similarly, what was in the 1970s a bohemian world apart, speaking with shabby defiance to itself — Koons himself says in the book that before he met Joannou and his wife Lietta, he thought artists should stick with their own, and that he didn’t “trust collectors� — is now, for many, a fully financialized aesthetic-intellectual entertainment instrument. Or at least a lot more expensive.

But Joannou collects artists, not just art; as he sees it, it’s about his relationships, these longstanding and evolving friendships. Almost from the beginning, his collection has been driven by ideas — that this artwork is evidence towards recognizing advancing notions of who we are that he, personally, finds intriguing. A show he put up in 1996, named after a Jenny Holzer epigram, was called “Everything That’s Interesting Is New,� and one of the artists in it, Martin Kippenberger, said, “I don’t consider this kind of exhibition a ‘group’ show. It’s more of a one-man show, of one person, a collector.�

Joannou helps these artists make what they want to make, publish what they want to publish. He doesn’t hoard what he has (�I never really had the urge to buy art to keep it for myself, to look at in private,� he writes in the book) but instead has always shown his collection, and has produced books to explain the ideas behind the work. It’s not that he’s not a businessman — he knows the value of these artworks and careers which he has encouraged and sponsored in various ways — but for him, that is hardly the point.

And he does have great taste: Among the many artists he has had strong relationships with, besides Koons (he was even the best man at the artist’s wedding to Ilona Staller, better known by her porn name, La Cicciolina) are Maurizio Cattelan and Urs Fischer. For many years, he worked with Deitch, who helped organize some of his more influential conceptual shows, perhaps most famously a 1990 one called Artificial Nature, which asserted that “Could it happen that the next generation will be our last generation of real humans?� (Please cross-check that idea with any nearby millennial.) He’s also had a longstanding curatorial alliance with the New Museum’s Massimiliano Gioni. But what the book mostly teaches is what interesting taste he’s had in artists, many of whom, perhaps in part because of his interest in them, have turned out to be significant in various ways.

Part of the reason this book was made was to clear up what he saw as the misunderstandings around his involvement with a 2010 show at the New Museum, where he is a trustee. Called “Skin Fruit� and curated by Koons, it drew entirely from Joannou’s own collection. Some observers saw it as essentially self-dealing among “art-world insiders�; others, including New York’s Jerry Saltz, defended it on the grounds that the art was interesting and, in any case, this is the way the real world works. “The end result of this is that I was put in with the other collectors,� Joannou tells me, seated at a table designed by Urs Fischer, one of the artists he’s gotten to know and supported. With the book, “I want to record what we have done.�

DESTE is a foundation, but it’s not a private museum, or an institute. The word means “look!� in Greek — Joannou, from Cyprus, lives primarily in Athens — and is also an acronym for “International Greek Contemporary Art.� Greece, especially in the 1980s, was an art-world backwater, and one of the effects of Joannou’s activities is that the scene in Athens, especially, is now cross-pollinated better with the rest of the world.

Still, he notes, “Athens is a strange place because when you have a poetry reading, you can get a thousand people.� Art gets pushed down the food chain. “It’s the frame of mind. They’re more about literature and poetry and music.� (He mentions that his son is an electronic-dance-music DJ.)

For eleven years, he’s given out an annual DESTE Prize to a young Greek artist. A selection of artists, curators, patrons, critics, journalists, and other members of the itinerant global tastemaking class stop by the finalist’s exhibition. The art-world types also come for the opening of a group show of under-33-year-old Greek and Cypriot artists called “The Equilibrists.� And dinner and dancing at his home.

And then some of them will be off to Hydra, a steep, dusty, impossibly picturesque nearby island known among Greeks as a formerly powerful trading center, and to the rest of us as the place Leonard Cohen moved in the 1960s. Joannou has a home there too, which he reaches by his yacht, Guilty, which was painted by Jeff Koons. (Previously, he owned a yacht named Protect Me From What I Want, after a Holzer phrase.) Since 2009, he’s commissioned an artist every year to put on a show on Hydra in a former abbatoir overlooking the water. This year the slaughterhouse will be occupied by Roberto Cuoghi, who, Joannou expects, will do something “very strange.�

That happens this weekend. He’s looking forward to it.

This is a selection from his book of DESTE’s doings for the past 33 years.