
Swizzle Gallery, dressed for Savage City exhibition, Fall 2000. Tiki mugs by Matthew Zari(L) and Mark Bello and Neil Lesneski(R).
It’s been ten years since Christine and I shuttered Swizzle Gallery. I celebrated my 36th birthday by closing the rollicking pop art space we had curated for two years. It was bittersweet, so much so I even made a mix CD (remember those? They were considered an astringent replacement for mixtapes, before we embraced the true sterility of playlists) and hosted a sort of wake/birthday party.
Swizzle had been a fun space to run. Having made a big-bum move to Toronto from Vancouver in the fall of 1999, we took inspiration from Mark Atomos Pilon‘s Moon Base and rented a storefront with an apartment in the back. It was a better way to introduce my work to Toronto than lugging a portfolio around to galleries, and we met a ton of great folks at receptions who make up the bulk of our social circle today.
Being an impresario is in my blood, but so is sharing the thrill of art. I miss introducing artists I love to an enthusiastic audience. Take a look at the range of work we ran through Swizzle over two years, there’s a lot of great work there!
Moving to Kincardine for the next seven years turned out to be a good decision – I had the time and space to really work and my art practice took off in all sorts of wild new directions. Swizzle Gallery became Swizzle Studio and I continued to show my work in other venues.
What became of the gallery space? 1162 College Street spent several years as an never-open tea shop and then a suspiciously-homely architect firm, most likely fronts for some unsavoury money-laundering. The space has now been turned into the office of musician-turned-Member of Parliament Andrew Cash, which is kind of cool.