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Best of the City
It
was the best of times, it was the worst of times. 2007
brought us wonderful books, a better ski hill, affordable
housing, a first-rate health club, an overdue memorial,
and fairer taxation. It also brought us two severed
feet, a mobile grow op, and green blood
By Michael Harris, Anna Moorhouse,
Matt O’Grady,
Nicola Pender, and the editors
Related story: Worst
of the City
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from 2007.
Illustrations By Steve Wacksman

Gwen
Haworth, Director of She's A Boy I Knew
Image credit: Gwen Haworth
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Girl Loses Boy
Without
the Vancouver International Film Festival, many local
flicks with tricky subjects and tight budgets would
never get made. Gwen Haworth’s remarkable 70-minute
documentary, She’s A Boy I Knew—chronicling
her seven-year journey from man to woman—is a
prime example: at this year’s VIFF, the self-funded
feature won the People’s Choice Award for most
popular Canadian film, as well as the juried Artistic
Merit Award from Women In Film & Television. Witty,
brave, and vulnerable, Haworth gave us the most affecting
and memorable documentary of the year.
Puttin’ On The Holts
The arrival of luxury brand stores (Hermès, Gucci,
Tiffany, et al.) over the past two years culminated
in the city’s most anticipated store opening:
the new, improved, double-the-size Holt Renfrew. At
the red-carpet opening in June, champagne flowed, Patti
LaBelle belted out tunes, and fashionistas finally had
an occasion to don outrageous party frocks. As for the
store: racks upon racks of designer clothing, an unparalleled
selection of cosmetics and accessories—what’s
not to love?
Go Blo
The blow-dry bar is all about doing one thing and doing
it well. Trashy celebrity magazines, pink decor, and
yummy-smelling products make Blo in Yaletown a perfect
spot to chill before a special event. Eight flirtatiously
named styles (from Red Carpet to L.A. Confidential)
let you indulge your Hollywood fantasies with stylists
who are young, fun, and uniformly competent. A Blo tab
entitles you to eight wash and blows for about $25 a
pop (before tip). A new location is set for South Granville
in mid-January.
Now That’s Building Community
Bing Thom gave South Main Street a much-needed shake
when he replaced the modest community centre with this
wave-roofed treasure. Featuring exterior window walls
and variegated rectangles of glass, the new building,
which cost $10.5 million, is somewhat reminiscent of
the architect’s Aberdeen Centre in Richmond. A
preschool, gymnasium, fitness centre, and art room share
its 30,000 square feet. The interplay of concrete, glass,
and wood (the holy trinity of Vancouver building materials)
is beautifully orchestrated, and the gentle undulation
of the building’s roof plays delightfully off
the surrounding landscape.

South
Main's Community Centre. Image credit:
Bruce Matheson
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The Puck Stops Here
Thirty years after Stan Smyl and the New Westminster
Bruins won the Memorial Cup, the Vancouver Giants, in
just their seventh season, gave home-team fans a chance
to celebrate again, winning the 2007 Memorial Cup by
defeating Medicine Hat. The 16,241 folks at the championship
game at Pacific Coliseum capped a week of record-breaking
attendance for the 89-year-old junior tournament, proving
that hockey fever can take hold in this city even when
the Canucks fail to make the grade.
Get Me The Police
Their reunion produced the most-anticipated and top-grossing
North American tour of 2007. The Police chose Vancouver
as their base, rehearsing under tight security in North
Van before performing their first two shows—both
sold out—at GM Place. The band played such jazz-
and reggae-tinged hits as “Roxanne,” “Every
Little Thing She Does Is Magic,” and “Don’t
Stand So Close to Me” as if they’d never
broken up. Sting had promised that the show would be
“simple but spectacular,” and judging from
the ecstatic reaction of fans, it was that and more.
Big Byte
Our tech sector got a shot of adrenaline thanks to the
new Microsoft building in Richmond, and we have U.S.
Immigration Services to thank for it. After the States
put a cap on their H-1B visas (which go to highly skilled
temporary workers), Microsoft started scouting for a
place to put all their newly recruited (and visa-less)
international software developers. Six months later,
the development centre opened up on Commerce Parkway.
Besides creating 700 new tech jobs, Microsoft’s
move north is likely to attract other major technology
players to the Lower Mainland.

Van
Gogh’s The Poplars at Saint-Rémy,
Modigliani’s Portrait of a Woman and Fantin-Latour’s
Marie-Yolande de Fitz-James
Image credit: Vancouver Art Gallery
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Show of Shows
The
Vancouver Art Gallery has been on a growth spree since
the driven (yet intriguingly opaque) Kathleen Bartels
became its director in 2001. With last summer’s
Monet to Dali: Modern Masters from the Cleveland Museum
of Art, the VAG not only brought Vancouver the grandest
exhibit of European paintings anywhere in Canada, it
busted attendance records in the process. Nearly a quarter
of a million people came to see the exhibit (which was
studded with gems by van Gogh, Cézanne, and Picasso)
more than doubling the gallery’s previous record
of 95,000 for the Carr, O’Keeffe, and Kahlo show
back in 2002. Now, if they can just finalize details
on their new home.
Fully Booked
This year’s superb crop of local books included
SFU prof David Chariandy’s first novel, Soucouyant,
which was longlisted for the Scotiabank Giller Prize
and shortlisted for the Governor General’s Award.
It’s about a struggling family from Trinidad trying
to make a go of it in the Toronto suburb of Scarborough.
Jen Sookfong Lee’s debut novel, The End of East,
is a beautifully written, sensitively nuanced portrayal
of immigrant life, familial obligations, and generational
divides in Chinatown. Douglas Coupland offered up The
Gum Thief; William Gibson’s high-tech, high-stakes
Spook Country—his eleventh novel—won sparkling
reviews; Brian Payton’s Shadow of the Bear infuses
spirituality and natural history in a travelogue; Bruce
Grierson’s U-Turn explores human-scale epiphanies
and mid-life 180s; UBC prof Michael Byers’s Intent
for a Nation critiques Canada’s foreign policy;
and Alisa Smith and J.B. MacKinnon’s memoir-cum-environmental-manifesto,
100-Mile Diet: A Year in Local Eating, helped to popularize
a new way of thinking about where our food comes from.
Beyond Beauty & the Beast
When Robert Lepage, Canada’s theatrical ambassador
to the world, gave 24 performances of his gorgeously
staged play, The Andersen Project, at the Playhouse,
the story of a frustrated writer in Paris was a formidable
reminder that theatre can deliver a more powerful emotional
punch than even the best live television. Set pieces
zipped on and off via an elaborate pulley system; Paris
appeared by massive video display; and through it all
the brilliant Lepage kept an assured, nearly superhuman
control of his tragicomic craft.

Air
India Memorial
Image credit: Jenny Reed
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Crash Site
Twenty-two
years after Canada’s worst act of terrorism, Vancouver
finally paid homage to the victims of the Air India
bombings. A memorial was unveiled in Stanley Park in
July as a place for victims’ family and friends
to remember those who perished off the coast of Ireland
on June 22, 1985. The commemorative wall, inscribed
with the names of all 331 victims, brings tears to the
eye—and, perhaps, some closure.
Passing the Buck
City Council’s decision to freeze business property
taxes at 2006 rates was a long-awaited, much-needed
move towards reducing the tax load on businesses and
making the city more competitive with the rest of Metro
Vancouver. Despite complaints that the freeze increased
homeowner tax rates, homeowners currently account for
only 47 percent of civic taxes while consuming 76 percent
of all civic services.
Gym Dandy
When billionaire Mark Cuban bought the Dallas Mavericks,
he tricked out the locker room to the envy of the entire
NBA. Seems Steve Nash, then with the Mavs and now with
Phoenix, learned a thing or two. His health club, at
Granville and Dunsmuir, comprises 38,000 square feet
of state-of-the-art gear. Classes are offered in everything
from yoga and pilates to spinning and cardio hip-hop.
It’s spacious, spotless, and spa-like: sauna,
steam, flat-screen TVs, and digitally coded lockers
make workouts a blast. And you might find yourself next
to a visiting NHL team, or a bikini model.
Home for the Holidays
With the announcement that the provincial government
would be spending $80-million on 15 apartment buildings
in Vancouver, Burnaby, and Victoria—including
10 in the Downtown Eastside, totaling 595 rooms—Premier
Gordon Campell and Housing Minister Rich Coleman finally
proved they’re taking Vancouver’s housing
crisis seriously. Add the 287 supportive housing units
the government will be funding at three city-owned sites
in Vancouver, and we have a bonafide affordable-housing
initiative.
Life vs. Art
New York artist Dennis Oppenheim was a heavyweight in
Vancouver’s Sculpture Biennale and his 1,500 kg
upside-down church, Device to Root Out Evil, survived
the festival to become a feisty landmark in its Coal
Harbour setting. Rejected in 2004 by a squeamish Stanford
University, the controversial sculpture looks comfortably
at home among some of the city’s ritziest condo
towers. By contrast, Oppenheim’s second contribution
to the Biennale, Engagement—a pair of massive
wedding rings that seemed to reference gay marriage—inspired
shrugs and eye rolls from bored West Enders and has
been quietly removed.
Mountain Makeover
As the official venue of the freestyle skiing and snowboarding
competitions for the 2010 Olympic Games, Cypress Mountain
was in serious need of a makeover. Crews have been busily
clearing, landscaping, and building. Skiers and boarders
will be thrilled to learn that the nine new runs and
three new lifts (including a high-speed quad chair)
that recently opened represent a 40 percent expansion
in overall terrain, the first such expansion on the
North Shore Mountains in 20 years. Other upgrades include
a state of the art automatic snowmaking system and a
new base area lodge. Who needs Whistler? Let it snow,
let it snow, let it snow.
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