Mark Havens spent his childhood exploring the Jersey Shore's kitschy jewel: Wildwood. Once home to the country's largest concentration of midcentury hotel architecture, the barrier island's distinctive plastic-palm facade has given way to modern condominium development. “As motel after motel was demolished, I gradually began to realize that some part of myself was being destroyed as well,” Havens said. He started photographing the tourist destination nearly 10 years ago, capturing the kidney-shaped pools, the looping neon signs, and the barrage of faded colors before they were gone. The images have been collected for his book, Out of Season, published this month.
Mesmerizing Motels of the Atomic Age
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The Sans Souci Motel, photographed here in 2006, was meant to appeal to French Canadians vacationing in Wildwood, according to the book. In French, sans souci translates to “no worries.” #
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Two chairs and an ashtray: the standard features outside each room at many of Wildwood’s motels. Here, the trappings are photographed in 2004 at the Crystal Sands. #
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Left: Photographed in 2007, the whimsical sign of the Lollipop Motel in North Wildwood has been a beacon to guests since 1959. Right: Many Wildwood motels took their names from exotic vacation locales like the Isle of Capri, photographed in 2006. #
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The hippo and giraffe figures on the miniature golf course at the Compass Motel, pictured in 2008, are wrapped in plastic and duct tape at the end of the season to protect them from the harsh winter ahead. #
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