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Your Perks: 1) Tickets to Queen of the Night. Also tickets to the dessert-forward after-party. Nice. 2) Grooming services including shaves, facials and haircuts for the guy who appreciates looking/feeling good. Know anyone like that? 3) Suit pants and jackets. Pair them together. Wear them separately. It’s your world.
We’re coming up on the last week Sotheby’s will be showing (and selling) the art of Maurice Sendak, whose work you may be familiar with if you’ve ever read Where the Wild Things Are. So, if you’ve ever been a person under the age of 10...
Picture your average Macbeth production. Good job. Now give it an original live score. Great. Now place it in a distillery, and throw in free-flowing Macbeth-themed cocktails in the adjoining bar. Cool, now you’re picturing this.
Why, yes, this is that marketplace filled with clothing from Freemans Sporting Club, Woolrich and other places with clothing that you like, along with pizza from Emmett’s. Menswear is a deep-dish-eater’s game.
So, this is where the Eataly folks make you pizza in the West Village. And now, once this pizza happens, it doesn’t stop happening. It’s a lesser-known phenomenon known as “bottomless pizza.” Tough break, mimosas.
You know Kyo Ya—that East Village spot that’s earned the praise of your friend Michelin. Think of this as its younger, French-er, more casual sister. We think you’ll get along.
