College Years
How Little Italy lost its cool By Jason McBride
Citizen groups railing against raucous revellers, bass-blaring low-riders cruising the strip, and the stench of Axe body spray obliterating the Illy coffee aromas of yore—when did Little Italy morph into Clubland North? From nonnas to club kids in 20 years, the story of an egregious evolution.
1. The Good ol’ Days (1966–1988)
College and Grace is the city’s axis of Italiano. In 1966, neighbourhood son Johnny Lombardi launches a multicultural radio station, CHIN, above his grocery store. Café Diplomatico
is one of the first spots to serve espresso on its patio, triggering the area’s sidewalk culture.
2. The Hipster Migration (1988–1992)
Lured by cheap rent and thin-crust pizza,
the boho majority (Bruces Cockburn and McDonald among them) establishes post-Yorkville digs on College. Bar Italia (a tawdry pool hall since the 1970s) gets a make-over, becoming the spot for poetry readings, book launches and late-night Cubano sandwiches.
3. The Hipster Horde, Second Gen (1992–2000)
Taps start flowing at new nabe it spots College Street Bar, The Midtown and Ted’s Wrecking Yard, where Broken Social Scene play their first official gig. Owners of the Rivoli unveil Lava Lounge and Tempo, Asian fusion in a sea of gnocchi. The beloved Euclid Theatre morphs into the Metropolitan, and then, sigh, condos, while
a new Starbucks causes cool kids to seek seedier pastures on Queen West.
4. Weekend Warriors (2001–2005)
Dance spots like Revival, The Mod Club and Shallow Groove spawn Entertainment District size lineups, while cheesy resto-bars—Butt’r, Flight 55, Päaeez—pop up like pimples on
a prom queen. Gone is the draft-drinking
grunge crowd, replaced by pleather skirt–chasing, Smirnoff-swilling “high-rollers.”
5. Club Dread (2006–present)
As lout-filled limos light up the strip and puddles of puke grow bigger than potholes, residents band together in opposition. Graffiti, garbage, cigarette butts and the aforementioned vomit are among a long list of complaints. One incensed shop owner even takes a chair through her window.
Talk about getting smashed.















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