I first met Joe Melillo, years ago, when I was a young artist trying my best to be heard in NYC. Joe answered the call and has been a tremendous supporter of my work ever since. He has allowed me to create, consider, and have conversations with a large and dedicated audience at BAM and throughout the world. Those conversations are with the many young students of NYC, my fellow Harlemites, the Haitian community, and an ever-growing community of like-minded progressives, rebels, and outcasts.
Anyone who knows Joe can tell you about his voluminous memory, impeccable taste, and clear vision. It’s a relief in a world of compromise, change, and excuses. I need Joe because he makes me remember what I never hope to forget: that art is an antidote to the ills of the world and a conduit for the free flow of ideas—and the systemic changes that come with them. I’m a better artist for having met Joe, and in this, I’m a better person, trying to have the best conversations that I can.
We love you, Maestro Joe Melillo—that’s the need.
DBR