Openings/Grolsch
Sunday, September 23rd, 2007A few of years ago, art galleries in Chelsea decided that Thursday would be the official night for opening receptions. Maybe they all got together and made a pledge, maybe all the gallerists’ biorhythms got synched-up do to their close proximity, maybe they all just wanted to get away for the weekend. But whatever the reason was, it’s now official—Thursday is the night. Bad news for me, because I almost always teach on Thursday nights and find myself constantly bummed that I was unable to attend so-and-so’s opening.
But I was able to go to some openings a few weeks ago and here is what they looked like:





Most of the galleries pictured run along 27th Street between 11th and 12th Avenues—that’s the cool place for galleries to be these days.
One of the galleries pictured is John Connelly Presents. John Connelly Presents has a real thing for Grolsch:

They serve Grolsch Beer at all their openings. I find myself desperate for a Grolsch every time I’ve set foot into JCP. It’s madness. And it’s not even a particularly good beer. But what it lacks in taste, it makes up for in design—the very satisfying metal and ceramic clasping cap makes drinking a delight. And I’m sure I crave it so much because the people at John Connelly love to hoard over their Grolsch, passing it out to a few chosen people at irregular intervals.
But last time I was at John Connelly Presents I was able to get a Grolsch.



