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From the article “LYRIC HALL – AN INTIMATE TALK WITH OWNER JOHN CAVALIERE” by Ralph Beauchamp, February 17, 2025 | myampmusic.co

My wife and I recently attended a performance at the Lyric Hall in the West Rock section of New Haven. We were excited to catch the record release party of Bigger Beast recording artist Stephen Peter Rodgers which included playing with his brother Jonny. Also on the bill was the brilliant singer/songwriter, Kala Farnham.

As soon as we entered the reception hall of the Lyric, Jenn and I were floored. It was like walking into a speakeasy in the 1920’s. The room was adorned with antique pictures and artifacts that gave the room a warm and cozy feel. The small and intimate stage and seating area were just as impressive. It was simply a delight and you could practically feel the mystical aura it emitted. Every crevice of the Lyric felt hallowed.

After all the incredible performances, Jenn and I had the honor of meeting the owner of the Lyric, John Cavaliere. Immediately, we both felt a connection with John. He was affable with a truly bohemian ambiance. He exuded art in it’s truest form. After exchanging pleasantries, he gave us a tour of the venue including his divine old-fashioned applianced kitchen and his gilding workspace in the front of the establishment. Immediately, I knew I had to dig deeper into the Lyric and John. He had Jenn and me riveted with his background story and lifestyle. John is indeed a renaissance man in the purest sense.

The following is an intimate conversation I had with John a few weeks later. We had Chai tea which he made from scratch which was also fascinating to watch. I met his associates Violet Harlow and Andre Marti. They both assist John in his restoration business. I hope I can capture the feel of this artistic gentleman and the essence of the Lyric.

AMP: You’ve led a very interesting life. Can you give our readers a brief history of your past?

JOHN: When I was a young kid, I loved to visit my grandma’s house because there was this carriage house in her backyard. In that house there was a loft that contained a ton of antiques that were all in crates and boxes. When I visited her, I would dive into those containers in order to uncover the untold magnificent treasures they possessed. If I found something I liked, she would tell me, in her thick Italian accent, to just take it home. I would clean up my spoils and then do research to see if anything had value.

My parents thought this was cool. So, they brought me books on antiquing. Then they would take me me to antique shops on Sundays to continue my quest. Here it is approximately 50 year later and I’m still doing it. My parents encouraged me to go into art but I had to be rebellious and I studied finance and economics at Connecticut College. I quickly came to my senses and returned to pursuing my art degree. I studied under Barkley Hendricks which was really cool. Eventually, I realized that I didn’t want to study art out of books. I wanted to study art in the real world.

So, I became a security guard at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in NYC. I would constantly stare at those amazing painting (as an aside, people constantly touched the exhibits). Suddenly, I realized my utmost fascination with the paintings’ picture frames. To me, they were just as important as the art. I came to discover that at one time, the painter and the frame maker were considered to be equals. I felt this was a sign for me to apprentice with a master gilder, which I did. This went on for a couple of years and I loved every minute of it.

Then I decided to branch off on my own and opened my studio on Chapel Street in New Haven. I moved to a storefront on State Street and I located my bench right in front of the window. It caught the attention of a writer from the New Haven Register named Randall Beach. He wrote a beautiful article that in turn caught the attention of one, Wayne Chorney. He was the prior owner of the Lyric and he told me flat out that he was retiring and he was going to sell the Lyric to me.

I told him I didn’t want a building and I was happy where I was. He gave me his card and said “all I ask is for you to come by and check out the space.” Just to be polite, I visited the space and the first thing he did was to take me to the rear of the building. It felt old and I was not impressed but then he took me up a staircase and on a catwalk.

He proceeded to shine a flashlight and lo and behold there was something spectacular in the darkness. I asked “what is that” and he said “it was the proscenium. This was the West Rock Theater in 1913.” That’s when I knew I had to buy the place. I brought the building and initially I was shelled shocked. I wasn’t sure what I had done. So I decided to set up my restoration business in the front of the building. I figured I’d work on the theater at a later date. Was I mistaken.

The recession of 2007 hit and my restoration business took a bullet. So, I had a lot of free time and I started demoing the theater space. It caught the attention of the artist community in the area and even with it looking like a wreck, they still wanted to host shows here. I got the funds to really make a difference and we started to be a neighborhood venue. We had plays, cabarets and musical artists all perform. Eventually, I got a tavern license and was able to offer wine and beer at our events. About 3-4 years ago, the law changed and we were forced to stop our beverage service.

Shortly afterwards, I put the Lyric up for sale. I’m glad I did because people from all over the country were interested. Really cool people with great ideas. A couple of LA investors wanted it but it all came down to the fact that the building was old. It needed a lot of work. Fortunately, nothing stuck and I took it off the market. Now I’m completely in love with the Lyric. Now I can cherry pick the events that I feel are appropriate as opposed to booking everything that came my way.

It has become a spiritual haven for me. I want it to have a higher purpose. Now I only deal with like minded people who understand the respect the Lyric deserves. This is my labour of love. My largest antique restoration. I only want to work with people who bring good vibes and have the appreciation that is necessary. If they want to book here, I would love to have them. I’m both elated and content when people come here and have a memorable experience. I truly believe the Lyric simply inspires people with its majestic atmosphere.

So that’s the short story. We can hash out the longer version if you are so inclined.

Restoring this theater was in my bones. It wasn’t even a vision; it was just so obviously important that even a stubborn guy like me couldn’t say ‘no.’ It’s bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than all of us and all I want to do is share it with everybody.