Since last week, there’s been a few exciting new additions including fresh music selections amplified by Supercrush Studio and curated by new music blog ALT CITIZEN, who is also joining the market to sell zines. In addition, Kettle Brands will be present to give out complimentary bags of chips to our guests!
We are super thrilled about the talented vendors who will be selling incredibly creative stuff. Take a look at just some of the many items and food that will be on sale this Sunday!
The Deets: Sunday April 23rd from 1-7pm at Greenpoint Loft (67 West, St, 5th Fl) Continue reading →
Henry Miller, born in Yorkville Manhattan in 1891, is a writer closely associated with place, but the places tend not to be New York City. Paris, Greece and Big Sur, California, home to his memorial library, are all places in time that Miller beautifully captured with his pen. But New York? In Tropic of Cancer, he writes, “When I think of this city where I was born and raised, this Manhattan Whitman sang of, a blind, white rage licks my guts. New York!” He continues with a dated and rather bigoted list of all he hates about that island, finishing with more timeless things to hate about the city: “above all, the ennui, the monotony of faces, streets, legs, houses, skyscrapers, meals, posters, jobs, crimes, loves . . .” Clearly, there was no love lost between Miller, and this great city of ours. Were we looking to draw connections between the Big Apple and Miller, it would seem we’d be best off turning to the Season 3 episode of Seinfeld that centered around an old copy of Tropic of Cancer and taught us to properly respect the library: Continue reading →
A few decades ago, if I wanted to buy a Gorilla Biscuits or Dead Kennedys t-shirt, it meant dragging my scared, skinny fifteen-year-old self to St. Mark’s Place to find it. Nowadays, kids can buy subversive band t-shirts at any neighborhood Hot Topic. Punk music is not just a more convenient affiliation than in past years, it is more rewarding too, as can be witnessed in some fine bands playing in Bushwick at the New York’s Alright Festival.
Holly’s HeART by Hand (172 Greenpoint Ave) is a new art & maker learning center and handmade shop. After several years of working the market circuit, owner and long-time Greenpoint resident Holly Fairall is putting down brick and mortar roots here.
The shop carries work from many local artists and fair-trade goods from global craftspeople including a beautiful collection of eco-friendly cards, jewelry, home goods, specialty foods, incense, and paper goods. In addition to all the products being ethically produced and eco-friendly, the prices are unbeatable, with an average cost of $25. If you ever need a unique gift, this is the place to go. Continue reading →
Hello, lovely readers. Bust Magazine’s Primped event is back at the Brooklyn Night Bazaar this Sunday, April 19th. From a barrage of beauty treatments and nifty products to peruse, it’s a perfect afternoon treat.
Want to get in on the action? Come on by this Sunday to the Brooklyn Night Bazaar on Banker Street for braids, nail art, and tarot readings. I know I’m going to snag a tarot reading and hopefully, a sweet mani!
The late great Robin Williams once said “Spring is nature’s way of saying ‘Let’s party!'” So we’re thinking this year’s brutal winter overstayed its welcome as nature’s cue for a massive celebration.
Celebrate Spring with us on Sunday, April 26th, 2015, 1-7PM at the Greenpoint Loft (67 West St, 5th Fl).
We’ll have plenty of Strawberry Gin courtesy of Brooklyn Gin and craft beer by Greenpoint Beer & Ale on the ready for toasting throughout the day. Specially brewed for this market is “Rabbit Island,” a modern New Zealand inspired pilsner with tropical fruit notes and white grape. It will be served alongside “Fisticuffs,” a malty, creamy, easy day drinking English dark mild with hints of cocoa and bread crust. Continue reading →
Neighbors, I must warn you, I am a little out of sorts today. My wife has flown to a faraway coast on business, and when that happens I get a little sad, although I know it will be worth it when she returns with tales from the road, such as the drunk guy hitting on her in Houston: “My family owns many ranches in Mexico.”
How long have you been here? And, how has the neighborhood changed since then? We all have our stories about the undulating Greenpoint streetscape—people moving in, people moving out, condos and developments covering up the sky, and coffee shops springing up faster than organic dry cleaners. Is it good? Is it bad? Tony Wolf chimes into the discussion with his autobio-comic: Greenpoint of View: The Secret Origin of Midtown Comics.