Tremont "galleries" are largely trust fund, divorcee diversions for Pepper Pike housewives so bored their exes would rather throw money down the toilet for years on exorbitant Tremont rent just to keep the old dear occupied and elsewhere. This is the only explanation I can come up with for why Banyan Tree still exists.
In my 9 years living and working and hanging out almost exclusively in Tremont, I think I've seen the same crap do laps around this shop at least 6 or 7 times. There's the foofy overpriced thingie in the window. Now, it's on the wall! Oh look there it is again tastefully surrounded by wine corks! If only the pointless chachki could get frequent flier miles, they might realize some revenue from that.
Overpriced does not begin to approach accuracy. At these price points you'd think the monthly Art Walk hors d'ouvres tray could feature a bit more than the oh so Tremont rubberized broccoli flourettes encased in plastic.
In short, the perfect place to be across from Lolita.