Midtown Dump?

[401don]

Bob Cobb invented the Cobb Salad back in the 1930's.

The Bob Cobb I know prefers to be called Maestro.

[Zacha341]

For a minute there in 2019 Cobbs Corner was hosting a few pop-up jazz sessions. Very nice, affordable and cool......

Reminded me of old-times in the 'Corridor'.

[Uncledave54]

For a minute there in 2019 Cobbs Corner was hosting a few pop-up jazz sessions. Very nice, affordable and cool......

Reminded me of old-times in the 'Corridor'.

I miss the 'Corridor'.

Fun times indeed!

[softailrider]

I miss the 'Corridor'.

Fun times indeed!

I miss it too, had some great times there. I’m talking CAY era, don’t remember it before then.

[Honky Tonk]

For a minute there in 2019 Cobbs Corner was hosting a few pop-up jazz sessions. Very nice, affordable and cool......

Reminded me of old-times in the 'Corridor'.

Saw Ron English play there, as well as Marcus Belgrave.

[Zacha341]

Yes, it was the spot back in the day! I was part of a poets and writers group that met and read there in the 80's - 90's.

[Zacha341]

Oh yes. Awesome times.

[Metro25]

Wayne State Escapes Worst of Coronavirus Financial Impact, Developing Plan for Return to Campus

https://www.crainsdetroit.com/education/wayne-state-escapes-worst-coronavirus-financial-impact-developing-plan-return-campus-fall

[Lowell]

You'd walk away before I finished talking about Cobb's Corner of the 70's and early 80's. It was ~the~ gathering place of Detroit's arts bohemia of that era. Down Willis a few doors, where Avalon Baker is today, was the legendary Willis Gallery, a co-op gallery were many, many Detroit artists cut their teeth with their first exhibitions--your truly included.

Robert Cobb owned that space too and made it affordable for the gallery to exist. He was alway a landlord who did not involve himself in the management of the bar or gallery. The bar, by proximity, became the hangout of Detroit's budding artists, musicians, writers, film makers, actors, dance artists and Wayne State students.

Those were the seedy, scary days of the Cass Corridor that was a mix of poor Southern whites, African-Americans, and a lot of old people with not enough money to live anywhere else. A couple of blocks away was 3rd Avenue with its infamous prostitute hookup bars, Anderson's Garden, the above pictured Willis Show Bar, the still existent Jumbo's, the Sweetheart Lounge, and others.

The whole scene had the flavor of left bank Paris of the 1890's were artists of all disciplines mingled and collaborated. The energy was electric and eclectic. Nobody was anybody but everybody was striving and great art, poetry, and music was being created.

Its heyday, when the above mentioned Henry Normile ran it and locally-famed pianist Bobby McDonald performs, had its share of tragedy. Henry, who dealt some drugs on the side, lived in an adjacent space and met his end when someone knocked on his door. When he came to the door an assailant stuck a shotgun through his mail chute and blew him away--murder never solved. Bobby drank and drugged himself to death.

If you are into exploring that exciting era, visit the great site run by Esteban, who had sometimes posted here, The Tribes of the Cass Corridor.