The Girlfriend Experience finally hits a Nerve.

Everywhere you look these days you could say that America’s values have taken a turn for the worst—something beyond what is occurring in the current economy. From the American Apparel billboards on the street (displaying a sultry teenager her...

Nancy La Scala, based on a true story.

Nancy la Scala is one of those actresses living the dream that so many actresses dream of but so few actually realize. On the back of her recent starring role in “Vegas; based on a true story,” playing at...

Nolcha-“They’re like a Gossip Girl version of a Lieber bag,”

Rolling in two hours late to the Nolcha retail store, I immediately regretted spending so much time at my previous engagement, the shop was full of attractive, well-accessorized people, and I was quickly adopted by two friendly, flamboyant men. One...

Tia Walker- Observations of a Celebrity Blogger.

According to Tia Walker, girl about town there was a time when admitting you were a blogger, and celebrity blogger at that required quick hushed intonations. These days it’s the desired vocation of the glamorous set, assuming you are...

‘Gawker,’- Trying to Understand why Gutter sells.

If one pays enough attention to what they read and see in the mainstream they will  inevitably come to the conclusion that they are consuming a smorgasbord of junk. Stuffed caviar with long legs, useless gossip, over dried tentacles,...

Fixx samples the crowd and the clothes at Eco Vert Fashion Show

Pushing through the barrel-chested, protein shake consuming, nine to five, wall street finance puppies to get to an open bar is never fun.  Delta Iota Kappa heads covered in gel, pomade, and perfume could be heard using bro-speak with...

Class with the Countess, lessons in Etiquette.

Manners, etiquette, where do they come from, can they really be learned or is one just born into it? With that in mind we dropped by Thursday night to partake in the festivities (with tact and acumen to be...

Tribeca Film Festival After Party: Did Producer Marty Bregman invite the mob?

It’s about this time of year if one has the option to make a quick dash to Paris or stick around for the milieu of social engagement one is bound to be invited to I would strongly suggest one...

‘Lord and Taylor,’ gives you Dj Cat and ‘Why he hasn’t called.’.’

The first and second floors of the Lord and Taylor store were buzzing Thursday night, each floor for a very different reason. I walked in the doors and was instantly surrounded by a sea of middle-aged Midwestern ladies, Eastern...

Operation Smile Gala- not just a Dadaist performance act.

Though it took me a while to figure this out, I have finally come to understand that the event-related press releases which get sent to reporters in this town are not really intended to have any relationship to actual...

LifeBall prelude kicks off with the tre gender set.

This Tuesday night saw us whisk into the very enchanted lives of a very colorful and eccentric set over at the Red Bull space on Thompson street in a prelude to the main annual benefit gala in Vienna, Austria....

The unraveled etiquette of publicists in New York City…

If one spends enough time in New York City one will come to find that one’s eventual ascension in society requires the discreet efforts of a clandestine publicist. It of course has come to the point where now publicists...

How To Tell If They Are All That, Plus More: A Guide To Assembling The Clues.

I had a dream recently in which I was in a relationship. It was one of those dreams that I have infrequently but that I enjoy claiming my subconscious has trademarked: The First Crush Dream. The First Crush Dream invariably...

Nero- A hacienda for the cheek boned inclined.

The first question you have to ask yourself when you walk into Nero’s restaurant is – have I come to a Next Model management’s afternoon sojourn in the middle of some Ibiza retreat, with azure waters, cobalt eyes and...
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Culture Stars at Bomb.

Turning up to the eponymous Bomb Magazine’s gala fete in lieu of their twenty eight years of survival at the National Arts Club was like turning up to who’s who of culture in America. If one could have soaked...