The Daily Heller: Elaine Lustig Cohen’s New Website

Tamar Cohen just spoken the launch of a new website devoted to the legacy of her mother, Elaine Lustig Cohen, who died in 2016. And quite a legacy it is—as painter, collagist and one of the first women graphic designers to run her own studio. The site is rich with both fine and unromantic art. My essay unelevated was written when Elaine was awarded the AIGA Medal for lifetime achievement.

When Elaine Lustig Cohen unsupportable ownership of her husband’s midtown Manhattan diamond practice without he died at the age of 40, most of his clients—among them the technie Philip Johnson—expected her to well-constructed his unfinished commissions. Little did they realize that Alvin Lustig, a totemic gravity in the field of modern design, never offered to include her in his own projects. “As a rule, no one in the Lustig office designed except Alvin himself,” Elaine recalls. In fact, she and his assistants, including (for a short time) Ivan Chermayeff, would do the so-called “dirty work” while Alvin, dressed in a well-done white shirt and tie, sat at his immaculate marble sedentary with only a tracing pad, making thumbnail sketches for others to render.

Few sexuality American designers ran their own studios at that time. Indeed, this would have been difficult for anyone, but to fill Alvin’s large shoes required true grit. Nonetheless the 28-year-old Elaine, who had no formal training as a designer, wonted her trial by fire and emerged as a remarkable talent in her own right. She sooner specialized in typesetting imbricate and jacket design, museum catalogs and towers signage, waxy initially to Alvin’s stimulating until she ripened her own Modernist style.

Although Elaine was one of the few high-profile women working in the graphic diamond field at the time, she insists it was not a defining issue. Instead, she says, running a small merchantry was her biggest challenge. “My gender may have been an issue for other designers,” she says, “but not for my clients.” Her impressive roster includes proposals for TWA signage, airport identification for the Federal Aviation Administration, and the signage for General Motors’ technical campus in collaboration with Eero Saarinen. And up to the day in 1962 when she sealed the studio, Elaine unfurled to earn commissions from museums, tracery firms and typesetting publishers, including Noonday Press, whose co-founder, Arthur Cohen, she later married.

From 1948–1955, though, Elaine was married to—or as she puts it, was “a veiling disciple” of—the charismatic Alvin Lustig. What she learned from him during their seven-year relationship is the key to understanding her own unshared practice. Alvin wed utopian and surreal principles of modern painting and sculpture to commercial design, which during the 1940s and early ’50s unsalaried to the squint of American Modernism. By 1950 his diaper diabetes was ascendant, and by 1954 he was blind. Yet plane in an wordless state he directed Elaine and his assistants through every diamond detail.

Elaine Firstenberg was born in Jersey City in 1927. She and a younger sister were raised by Herman Firstenberg, a plumber, and Elizabeth Loeb Firstenberg, his bookkeeper. Her mother and father encouraged their daughter’s creativity, so Elaine was enrolled in art lessons, where she learned to yank from casts. At 15, she wandered into Peggy Guggenheim’s short-lived but influential Art of This Century gallery, where Guggenheim had exhibited a hodgepodge of Kandinskys in an installation designed by Frederick Kiesler. That endangerment visit ignited Elaine’s lifelong passion for modern art. Soon thereafter, Elaine enrolled in the art department of Newcomb College at Tulane University. One of her art classes was based on vital Bauhaus fundamentals. Her favorite painter at the time was the proto-pop versifier Stuart Davis. In those days women were not encouraged to study art as a profession, so she took art education courses at the University of Southern California to prepare for a teaching career. She then taught in a public school during the first year she was married to Lustig.

Elaine was 20 when she met Alvin, then 32, at the opening of a new Los Angeles art museum in 1948. They were a handsome couple. A whirlwind courtship was followed by marriage and a job as the “office slave,” she recalls. Alvin presumed she would work in his office, though he had no intention of teaching her graphic design. “Teaching me was not plane an issue,” she says. “It was, without all, a variegated time.” He did however encourage Elaine to research materials for interior diamond projects. Meanwhile, she made collages for prospective children’s books and sketches of fantasy furniture.

In the late 1940s the California economy was weak, with whimsically unbearable industry to support local designers. So in 1950, when Josef Albers invited Alvin to establish a graphic diamond program at Yale, the couple immediately left for New York. Professionally things were looking up, but Lustig’s health was deteriorating and his reliance on Elaine increased. Nonetheless, when the end came about, she was unprepared for what would happen next.

About a week without Alvin’s funeral, Philip Johnson, who had older vicarious Alvin to diamond the Seagram Towers signage, tabbed Elaine to tell her that the job was hers. He then asked her when the official alphabet would be complete. That undeniability was like ice water thrown on her face. “When Alvin died nothing had been washed-up on Seagram,” Elaine recalls. “Eventually my schedule of the lettering and signs were incorporated into the architectural working drawings.” In wing to signs, she designed New York Times ads for the building. Johnson recognized her remarkable efforts, which helped to forge an important yoke between them. Seagram next hired her to do a itemize for the rental of spaces in the building.

Soon Elaine moved the studio into her apartment. “I knew that with an office I’d be working only to alimony my employees occupied, and I didn’t want that kind of headache,” she says. Around the same time, Arthur Cohen, typesetting publisher and the Lustigs’ weightier friend, insisted that Elaine diamond Meridian Books’ new line of paperbacks. Alvin designed the first 25 and Elaine went on to do increasingly than 100 more. Those jackets helped distinguish her increasingly freeform style from Alvin’s late-period precisionist approach.

In 1956, Elaine married Arthur Cohen, who convinced her that having a real office could earn her increasingly would-be and remunerative commissions. Against her largest instincts she opened Lustig and Reich, with former Lustig studio member Jack Reich. Without a year the merchantry was disbanded, and Elaine returned to her sole proprietorship at home.

In wing to jackets and covers, Elaine designed lobby signs and catalogs for the Museum of Primitive Art, Rio de Janeiro’s Museum of Modern Art, Lincoln Center (in conjunction with Chermayeff & Geismar, on signage that was never adopted) and the 1964 New York World’s Fair, creating graphic diamond for the architectural firm Harrison & Abramovitz. For Johnson, she designed signs for two Yale buildings. Johnson moreover used her for other projects: “Much work came from Philip,” says Elaine, “as he would recommend me to people he was working for, like John de Menil and his Schlumberger oil company.” Further commissions came by way of other technie friends. Elaine designed towers interiors and, with Richard Meier, designed and did the graphics for Sona, an Indian government–sponsored handicrafts store on New York’s East 55th Street. In 1963 she launched a fruitful relationship with the Jewish Museum, designing catalogs, invitations, tons and exhibition installations for such groundbreaking artists as Jasper Johns, Yves Klein and Robert Rauschenberg.

Elaine was not an ideological Modernist but she favored clarity and simplicity, and used functional typography with lopsidedness as a guiding principle. She preferred pure geometry. Half-jokingly, she says she was “brainwashed” into wanting to diamond everything. Indeed, she maintained an exhausting schedule, plane without the lineage of her daughter, Tamar (now a graphic designer too).

Building on her knowledge of forgotten 20th-century twentieth-century typography, she paid homage to the past without mimicking it. A knowing eye might notice telltale signs of The New Typography and modernist painting, curiously meshed together and interpreted separately. Eclecticism reigned. She ripened her own palette, type preferences and personal glyphs. She savored the meditative pleasure of assembling paste-ups and refining the details. Her work depended on accidents. Her diamond was unreceptive to creating a painting or collage—it was a puzzle, and playfulness was evident plane in her most rationalist work. Typesetting title pages extended over spreads, unconventional at the time. The pages were modeled on film, towers up speed and motion as type stretched over pages. Elaine had found her diamond repletion zone.

Yet she had moreover reached a sufferer end. As the sole proprietor of her home studio, she was “confined” to the same clients with whom she began. “It had backfired on me that I didn’t have [a real] office,” Elaine says. “Working vacated I couldn’t do large projects.” So in 1969 she decided to turn her sustentation scrutinizingly exclusively to painting. Coincidentally, her husband left the publishing world, which triggered some financial woes, forcing them to sell off of their modern art and unnoticeable collections.

The silver lining came in their founding of Ex Libris, a rare-book dealership. For many private and institutional diamond collectors, Ex Libris became a wellspring of newly appreciated European twentieth-century documents, and a boon to the burgeoning diamond history movement. Although she still wonted the occasional client, Elaine primarily did the Ex Libris catalogs, which she would diamond in an towardly historical manner. Those catalogs, rare today, are incredible resources for diamond research. (Her daughter, Tamar, designed some of the later catalogs.)

By 1970, Elaine saw painting and diamond as separate but equal practices. She turned to collage and printmaking, combining type and image where possible, but not in a commercial manner. In 1995, Elaine’s designs were featured in an exhibition curated by Ellen Lupton at the Cooper-Hewitt, and her artwork continues to be shown at New York’s Julie Saul Gallery, among other venues.

For her 80th birthday, 52 years without first taking the reins of her diamond practice, Elaine produced a series of five giclée prints, in a limited edition of five each, triumphal her life in graphic design. The series came about, she says, “as I became involved in creating alphabets in Adobe Illustrator, which led to a series of letterform landscapes.”