The rest of the United States may hate New York, call it Sodom and Gomorra, damn its population with racial innuendos, chastise its position as the center of the financial world, but every two-bit politician running for dog catcher of Padookaville wants to get their photo at the site of the World Trade Center because they know that New York City with its frustrations, its sins, its diversity, its numbers, its dirt, its beauty, its opportunity, its disappointments, its plenty and its lack thereof, is America's best representation of itself and all its possibility. It simultaneously accepts and rejects all attempts at description or general statements about to its character. Whether or not it is the greatest city on the planet is a wasted discussion. It is what it is. Don't like it? Don't come visit. God knows there are plenty of people here already. But if you do come, please ask for freakin' directions from someone so you can stop blocking the sidewalk while looking at your map and I can get where I am going - which might be to the airport so I can go visit Paris or London or Tokyo or.....
Meanwhile, I think the Helen Levitt show is a nice little show. She is some kind of force. Never liked children very much by her own admission, but (and maybe because of that) she took great photos of them.
I also like that on any given day I can walk out the door of my apartment and go see 4 or 5 shows like these, shoot a couple rolls of film and have them developed by a top notch lab before I have to go home for dinner.