Er Mark H, fuckin' der...? How do you think young folk can afford to get pissed these days? Actually, I've been scabbing free (or cheap) drinks at art openings, book launches, private parties and random weddings for years.
The old art gallery drink run has been a part of social fabric of this city since exhibition openings started serving alcohol circa 1931. Nowadays, it's a rite of passage for youngsters to subscribe to as many galleries as possible to organise regular gallery hops on Thursday nights. Everyone knows that.
The up shot is, through all the booze scrounging and bag stealing, you actually experience a heap of art at an early age and somehow the shit soaks in.
Now, I'm a fuckin' artist! Can you believe that? A fucking artist. I'm as shocked as you are. And as an artist (or even as the beer swilling younger version of myself), I can attest that the good folk at Tinning Street give a fuck about art and just because the openings they have are good, and people come, doesn't mean they don't also sell a whole bunch of the shit to savvy art loving folk. Unbelievable right? An art gallery that actually gives a shit about art... Who would've thought. read more