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Best mannequin
Maybe it's because the city is so small, or maybe it's because we're
just so darned cool. But Providence actually has a famous mannequin. No, it's
not the Independent Mannequin on top of the State House. That's actually the
Independent Man, but thanks to our state's long and dubious political
history, many have taken to calling it the Independent Mannequin. What we are
referring to is the fat bald guy named Morris who graces the storefront window
of the Morris Clothes Big and Tall men's shop. For many years, our
favorite dummy, made especially for the store, held court in the large display
window at the corner of Richmond and Friendship streets, but about six months
ago, Morris Clothes moved out. Panic coursed through the streets for a number
of weeks after our favorite mannequin seemingly disappeared. Not to worry --
Morris soon resettled two blocks away, where the official clothier for local
big guys now shares space with Mario the Tailor. The sign on the door reads
"The Suit Club at Mario's Downtown." Here is one-stop shopping no matter what
your size. But, more important, our favorite mannequin has resurfaced in the
front window, greeting one and all with his swarthy smile. 34 Richmond
Street, Providence, 421-1290.
Best signage
The Providence Phoenix has had two offices over the years: our
original site in the heart of the city on Washington Street and our current
digs at 150 Chestnut Street in the Jewelry District. Across the street from our
old office, a large sign on a store announces MR. LTD., and for years the
concept of a "Mister Limited" helped lift the feminist spirits of many of our
employees. This was easily the silliest sign in all of downtown. But in the
last year, Mister Limited has had to take a back seat to the events unfolding
across from our new offices on Chestnut Street. About a year ago, a building
that had housed a succession of restaurants and nightclubs about 100 feet from
the Phoenix offices decided to change its name to Hilfigers.
While there is something perversely heroic about the owners' blithe disregard
for a little something we like to call "copyright and trademark law," it wasn't
too long before they realized the error of their ways and altered the sign by
merely tearing out the f and the i in the middle to make it
HILGERS. The sign stands as testament to Providence chutzpah. 171 Chestnut
Street, Providence, 272-0177.
Best free exhibition of neo-disco dance styles
Almost a decade ago, when the local TV stations and, later, CNN,
discovered a traffic cop who'd worked up a little dance routine while directing
traffic in downtown Providence, Tony Lepore became a Rhode Island
celebrity. Although mustachioed Lepore cleaned out his police locker and
retired from the force a few years back, whenever the winter holiday season
rolls around, the capital city's ever publicity-savvy mayor, Buddy Cianci, puts
out a call for the retired Bojangles of the Boulevard, and Tony swings back
into action. The Tony Show takes place for a few weeks every December at the
corner of Dorrance and Westminster streets. Over the years, the act has become
more stylized, but we can be thankful that Tony doesn't add to the anarchistic
aural pastiche that is downtown by using a boom box. Instead, he sticks to his
own internal rhythms. Even better, the show seems to actually impede downtown
traffic patterns, and out-of-towners who wander by have wondered whether Tony
was one of those guys from the Village People who's finally lost his marbles
and taken to the streets.
Best low-testosterone indoor sports facility
From the street, it looks like a teensy warehouse, but inside the
Rhode Island Rock Gym you'll find all the indoor climbing obstacles you
might need. There are 22 ropes to climb tons of courses, ranging in
level from "never climbed before" to "too difficult for all but the very
best." And the joy at this gym -- aside from the fact that there are no
mirrors -- is that the very best could be a 10-year-old boy or a woman in her
60s. The atmosphere is stunningly supportive, with the emphasis placed on
personal goals. There is a low-height bouldering room, and expansion plans are
under way. A day of climbing costs eight bucks; seven more and you can rent all
the equipment you need. There are lessons for beginner, intermediate, and
advanced climbers, plus women-only classes, all of which cost $45 and include
three hours of instruction, free rentals, and two weeks of free membership. You
can climb from 7 a.m. till midnight most days of the week -- though keep
in mind when you leave, you'll need to ask your roommate to please squeeze the
toothpaste onto your toothbrush for you, because you can't, you just can't.
210 Weeden Street, Pawtucket, 727-1704.
Best found art in a bathroom
You've got your requisite dried flowers or potpourri, maybe an old
New Yorker or Sports Illustrated, perhaps an interesting print or
two on the wall. But at Julian's, there's a unique offering next to the
toilet -- a wedding album of black-and-white photos, perhaps from the '50s,
that was found in the space into which the restaurant recently expanded. And,
if that weren't enough to keep you occupied, there's a regimental hat, complete
with black plume, sitting on a low table near the wash basin. The album has
photos of the happy couple waving from the getaway car; a long shot of them
standing at the altar, her train down the aisle; and all the other shots of the
wedding party, family, and friends. It's a fill-in-the-captions book. Julian is
a collector -- of plastic pets near the kitchen counter (snake, iguana, frog,
spider, seagull, and caterpillar); of Brent Alan Bachelder's elongated
portraits and painted bar stools; of tables with whales or cockatiels carved
into them. Don't miss the marvelous food at Julian's, as you browse among the
bric-a-brac. 318 Broadway, Providence, 861-1770.
The best place to find a new best friend
Looking for that special companion to keep your toes warm at night,
someone who enjoys long walks, quiet nights at home, and the occasional scratch
behind the ears? The Providence Animal Rescue League may have the
perfect new friend for you. Established in 1913, PARL has long helped animals
and people connect in the Providence area. Housing more than 6000 animals a
year (including dogs, cats, birds, rabbits, and guinea pigs), PARL seeks to
place each rescued animal in a suitable and loving home. PARL also works to
educate both the old and young on the importance of proper pet care and
training. In addition to their various educational and volunteer programs, PARL
sponsors "Pets and People," an exhibit at the Providence Children's Museum that
helps kids to learn the importance of good pet care. PARL also hosts the annual
Pet Walk to raise funds for its many inhabitants. Adoption fees are small ($45/
dog or cat, $20 for other animals), so drop in and make a new friend. 34
Elbow Street, Providence, 421-1399.
Best place for the frat boys and family men to live in neighborly
harmony
A few years back, the full-time residents of Barnes Street (on the East
Side of Providence) got so fed up with Brown students playing roller hockey at
three in the morning while their children were trying to sleep that Buddy
Cianci himself had to come to ask the unruly college kids to behave. Given the
number of colleges in Providence, it's easy to see why town-gown relations
might sometimes be a bit strained. But in Fox Point (the area between
Hope and Gano Streets), students and full-time residents share driveways,
laundry machines, and parks. It's a neighborhood of stoop-sitting, low-slung
cars throbbing with hip-hop, at least five different native languages being
spoken -- and students still living off their parents. Fox Point would have
character based on its architecture alone (think nooks and crannies and
bathtubs with feet). Throw in the children squealing in the parks next to
college kids reading Kant, and the smell of someone cooking gallo pinto mixing
with pizza deliveries and it's hard to imagine a place feeling more like home
to more people than Fox Point.
Best place to swing as the sun goes down
And by that we mean neither joining the latest retro dance craze nor
engaging in any at-risk sexual libertinism. It's as if the Sabin Point
Park is the park Rhode Island didn't want you to find. There's no reason
you'd happen to end up at the park, no way you'd just bump into it, given that
it's tucked into a nontouristy, low-traffic, working-class residential
neighborhood in East Providence. But what a park it is. Standing on the Point,
one is surrounded on three sides -- over 300 degrees -- by the Providence
River, with a clear view of both downtown's skyline and Cranston (and if you
don't think Cranston's a totally attractive city, wait until you see it from
this side of the water). The sun comes down over both cities and over the big,
reflective river, which is often lined with boats of all shapes and sizes.
People line the docks here to fish, but the park offers much, much more: not
only does Sabin feature one of the best basketball courts in the state, but
there are six beautiful, adult-sized swings facing the water, the sunset, the
city, etc. That means swingset hands and the best sunset this side of the
Pacific. Shore Road and Bluff Street, Riverside.
Best daytime bajoogies
It's a rare thing that can raise goose bumps in a well-lit, populated
room in the middle of the afternoon. How about flipping through Dance of
Death, a plague journal depicting death as a skeleton that goes around
visiting people at weddings and other events, claiming their lives? Okay, how
about if the book is bound in actual human flesh? That's just one of the treats
in store for you at Brown University's John Hay Library, which
specializes in rare and interesting books. Aside from the
small-books-bound-in-skin collection (which, in truth, the library is a bit
reluctant to show, as some flesh-bound books date back to the 16th century),
the library features a magic collection and one of the biggest comic-book
collections in the country. Says Andy Moul, the point man for the Hay, "The
library is really like a museum," and he points out the fact that there are
often special exhibits at the library -- everything from Pop Art subway posters
to Russian propaganda prints. The library is open to the public weekdays.
Prospect and College Streets, Providence, 863-2146.
Best late-night downcity place to park free
This is a secret we don't so much want to share -- parking in Providence
is hard enough, you understand, forget about when there is something major
going on downtown. But we love you, and we've promised to tell all. So just
keep this one to yourself, please. It's not clear why nobody parks on Fulton
Street off Dorrance, right by the Haven Bros. diner downtown, but they
don't. It's like a block and a half from the Strand, Lupo's, and the Met
Café, maybe three from the Civic Center and Providence Performing Arts
Center. It may be a bit dark, but it's also next to Kennedy Plaza and one of
the busiest intersections in the city. Plus, it's free. We've left all sorts of
pieces of automobile there -- from the intern's '82 rust-wagon to the boss's
big wheel -- from 8:30 p.m. to 3:30 a.m., and have come away with
nary a fingerprint that didn't belong. Fulton Street, near the old
Providence Watch Hospital, Providence.
Best inner-city place to watch the sunset
Prospect Terrace, that small park on top of College Hill, offers
fantastic views of downtown Providence at any time during the day. Sundown,
however, brings out the park's glory: it faces both west and the city, so the
sun comes down fat and red over the skyscrapers of downtown Providence,
Waterplace Park, the State House (which claims the second-largest unsupported
dome in the world), and, best of all, the Providence Place mall construction
site. It is a perfectly peaceful spot to watch rush-hour traffic piling up on
95 as the lights come on in the big buildings below. If you can deal with all
the high-school kids smoking up behind the statue of Roger Williams, all the
local politicos getting pictures of the city taken behind them, and all the
gushy lovers kissing under the trees, it is an ideal place to spend an evening
just watching the city go by. Closed after 9 p.m. Congdon Street,
Providence.
Best new trash receptacles in the downtown area
One of the most revered and fabled buildings in all of downtown
Providence is the Arcade, a startling example of classic Greek Revival
style. Designed by Rhode Islanders Russell Warren and James Bucklin and
completed in 1828, it is considered by most architectural historians to be the
oldest indoor shopping center in the United States. Amazingly, back in the
1940s, the building was slated to be demolished, but a furious outcry from
preservationists saved the day. It continued to attract a flurry of shopping
activity through the 1950s, but by the late '70s, the retail shift to suburban
malls had pretty much killed the downtown shopping scene and the Arcade was one
of the more noticeable victims. Then, in the midst of a Johnson & Wales
University downtown-real-estate buying spree in the 1980s, the building was
acquired by the school, which spruced it up considerably. But the best
improvement to the old girl took place this summer, when bathtub-sized flower
pots and new trash receptacles mimicking the building's exterior Ionic columns
were carted in. Hats off to the folks at J&W for this classy detail. 65
Weybosset Street, 598-1199.
Best place to hang out with off-duty police officers
The cigar-smoking craze that hit nationally a couple of years ago is
alive and well in the Biggest Little State of the Union. An increasing number
of smoke shops and cigar dinners have cropped up, but the most unique spot has
to be Sikar, an intimate little shop on Federal Hill. The store is set
up like a living room, with a walk-in, cedar-lined humidor in back. In addition
to a variety of smokes, the store has a liquor license and features a number of
pastries and desserts, some of the best of which have been imported from Italy.
The weirdest thing about this place, however, is its popularity with
law-enforcement personnel. Apparently, police officers have gotten into cigars
in a big way and there always seem to be a few of Providence, Pawtucket, and
East Providence's finest at Sikar. This would make it possibly the safest place
in the city to relax with a cigar and drink. Of course, if you're the sort who
has some reason to want to avoid the police, Sikar may not be for you. 190
Atwells Avenue, Providence, 273-7452.
The best place to get ripped
Whether you're desperately seeking that perfect six-pack or just wanting
to keep alive and well as the winter months threaten to freeze the very blood
cruising through your veins, Future Fitness is the place to go. And
since the company has an executive center in downtown Providence and another
facility in Cranston, working out can fit easily into your busy schedule.
Future Fitness offers a variety of classes -- from step aerobics to body
sculpting, cross-training to cardio kickboxing -- and for those women who
hesitate to join a gym lest some hairy and spandex-clad Romeo stares
inappropriately during their turn on the inner-thigh machine, there's even a
private women's workout room at Future Fitness's downtown location. Future
Fitness also offers personal training sessions and massages to soothe those
tired muscles. With convenient parking, affordable memberships rates ($300 a
year) and a variety of fun ways to exercise, Future Fitness works hard to
combat such well-known enemies as couch ass and cottage-cheese thighs. 276
Westminster Street, Providence, 454-8845; 124 Sockanossett Crossing Road,
Cranston, 464-4055.
Best place to be unemployed
In a world that often defines societal value by the title of your job,
those of us in the ranks of the gainfully unemployed need to find other ways to
rescue some small semblance of self-esteem. One spot in which being out of work
feels like an absolutely worthy and important and altruistic profession is the
Rheta Martin Chair of Applied Relaxation, in the East Side's small Mary
E. Sharpe Park. Not only does the bench make sitting around sound like a
science worthy of all that money you sank into an education, but it also looks
directly upon the hub of the Brown University campus. Meditate peacefully
while, across the green grass, all the bustling coeds prepare for the big
tradeoff: you can sort of track, if you pay attention, the innocence of the
freshmen to the righteous determination of the sophomores and juniors to the
dawning resignation and cynicism of the consultant-bound seniors. One can't
help but feel better about one's own (non)career choice. Waterman Street,
between Brown and Thayer streets, Providence.
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