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What's Next for Little Italy?
No one will deny that Little Italy - the stretch of College Street between Bathurst and Crawford - is looking more than a little threadbare these days. Empty storefronts dot the once-bustling blocks, and pigeon droppings stain the signs above the cafes and martini bars that are still managing to hang on after the strip's 1990's boom.
Rocco Mastrangelo has seen it all . His family opened the Café Diplomatico in 1968, just as the street began losing its Italian constituency to St. Clair West and then Woodbridge, and hung on long enough to ride the boom into the new century's bust. He's the vice-chair of the local BIA, and he's watched the roller coaster ride from the Dip's patio tables.
"We've lost a lot of good clientele," Mastrangelo says. "The person that wants to wine and dine doesn't seem to be coming back as much."
Eugene Barone watched it all as well, and then got out. Barone worked for Rocco's father and uncle at the Dip, then bought a variety store next door with his brother before learning that his favourite place to get coffee - a gent's local called Bar Italia - was for sale. He moved in and started serving food, then watched as the boom began and the old boys left.
"We were younger and we ran with things we liked," Barone recalls, "and we were getting a nice younger crowd and the ladies were coming in, and they didn't feel comfortable. It wasn't their hangout anymore."
The media took notice, and Barone became the "King of College Street" - the first of a series of restaurateurs, many second-generation Italians and Portugese, who wanted to spiff up the old neighbourhood. What came next was a wave of eateries and bars, some still operating (The Midtown, College Street Bar, Kalendar, Sintra, Souz Dal), that made Little Italy the hottest spot in town in the decade after the Berlin Wall fell.
The friction between business owners and nearby residents led to new zoning precedents at City Hall, and worries about how to manage the progression from hip little eateries to raucous nightclubs that almost seems inevitable - a battle being fought, some would say preemptively, on Ossington today.
"The best part was to see the flock of people," Barone recalls. "When I had the variety store we couldn't even get a cab on College... the only thing you'd see in the evening was the streetcar and a few cars going by. Seeing that parade of people up and down the street at night... that was pretty thrilling. Of course the media took over and everybody was talking about it, and then the worst part was the clubs and the bars. That's when I lost it a bit. I was getting older and seeing a lot of kids getting drunk, and it wasn't about the food anymore."
Barone sold up five years ago, moved away and opened Rosina's, a little place in Port Elgin. Mastrangelo intends to stay put, but thinks that the future of the strip probably lies with the local homeowners, who might have moved there to be near the action, but went on to start families, and now want to see a mix of retail, cafes and nightspots that resembles the College street of Rocco's parents.
""I guess what's going to happen is that we'll probably hit a little lull now, and there'll be a weeding out of bad operators, and the scene will change, and the tolerance for a nightclub will not continue," he speculates. "The fact that we have a lot of well-to-do commercial owners means that a new trend will be coming in. It could be retail... who knows?"



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and have been here throughout, rather than someone who sold and left 5 years ago? Most of the " Night Clubs " like Plaza Flamingo, Sneaky Dees, El Covenento Rico were here before the so called boom and are still thriving.
mod club, revival, shallow grove, that shitty place below mod club
those are the night clubs that are being referred too.
College street time of death " long ago"
Also, Eugene Barone was great to work for, and an excellent reference for this article. He treated his staff - and the community - with respect and reverence, and he ran his business like a real gent.
I don't particularly care for most of the street, but it's still lively on the weekends and people are making a buck, so who gives a shit if it's not your cup of tea? It probably wouldn't have been in the apparent heyday 90's either when most of you were in high school.
Sorrisso- Utopia- Giancarlos- Kalendar and for a night out Andy Poolhall Revival Mod Club The Orbit Room are my favourites. I don't have to go to Queen W or Qssington as all i need is within walking distance of home.
Man, internet space is free, not like newsprint, why are you limiting space on the freakin net for?
This had the potential of being a great piece.
Anyway I thought I was going to be moving into this bustling little authentic neighbourhood, I expected little osterias serving cheap antipasti and good wine by the glass. Instead I got: A) tacky martini bars full of yuppies who obviously can't handle their drink, since who spill out of them at 4am (well past closing) screaming abuse at the traffic. B) Overpriced restaurants serving terrible pasta with rude staff and C) A total lack of any type of community atmosphere whatsoever, apart from the fat guy who sits at the Skotiabank talking to himself every day.
The only saving graces are Soundscapes, the video stores, Ted's collision and the fact that it is close enough to walk to Ossington & Kensington.
Johnny Lombardi would be turning in his grave.
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It may have lost a lot of its authentic Italian-ness over the years but there are still great restaurants, bakeries, pizza joints, groceries, cafes, bars, shopping, etc.
We need Joe Pantalone gone - he's done nothing to help and much to hinder; we need some serious produce/fruit stands that don't reek of codfish and cat piss; we need an LCBO or at the very bloody least, a wine rack; and most of all, we need some people to come visit, enjoy the restaurants and the strolls and get to know the area.
What we don't need: drunken visitors yelling at 4am; puke sprayed hither and yon as is from a sick yak; sidewalks half taken over by patios; rents so high you need binoculars to see them; restaurants serve something other than sushi/fusion/Italian/pub food.
It's a great neighbourhood. It nurtured Caplansky's, has Sam James Coffee Bar, Gatto Nero and Riviera for espresso. It's got some great locals bars, some awesome food. Friendly people (for the most part) and some new arrivals that are making it interesting to live here (hello Gaucho). Piss and moan all you want but it's got a vibe that I like and there's a metric shitload of potential waiting for the right people to arrive.