What's a boon for tenants, however, upends the enclave's demographic. The community, which originally skewed young, starts to gray ‒ the rents are such good deals that nobody moves out.
By the 1960s, Tudor City is widely considered an old folks' home. The following item, run by gossip columnist Walter Winchell in his syndicated column, spells it out. The year is 1969.
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Below, period photographs of the enclave's residents back up Winchell's observation.
Taking the air in the South Park, 1962.
Two ladies in the North Park, 1971. At the time, Tudor City's parks are private.
The aging process abates after Tudor City goes co-op in the late '80s. Although a few rent-regulated units remain today, the tower buildings ‒ with the smallest quarters ‒ are now popular starter apartments for young, aspirational types. Exactly the type that Fred French was hoping to attract back in the day.