The walls were always pure white and free of moldings, casings, baseboards, and all the rest. In the living room there were about 17,000 watts’ worth of R-40 spotlights encased in white canisters suspended from the ceiling in what is known as track lighting. There was always a set of bentwood chairs, blessed by Le Corbusier, which no one ever sat in because they caught you in the small of the back like a karate chop. The dining room table was a smooth slab of blonde wood, around which was a set of the S-shaped, tubular steel, cane-bottom chairs that Mies van der Rohe had designed - the second most famous chair designed in the 20th century. Somewhere nearby was a palm or a dracena Fragrans or some other huge tropical plant, because all the furniture was so lean and clean and bare and spare that without some prodigious piece of Frondose Victoriana from the nursery the place looked absolutely empty.