Shopping, Style and Beauty
5 Easy Halloween Ideas for NYC Dwellers
It’s happened to every one of us at one time or another: time gets away from you, you can’t decide on a costume and you find yourself at Ricky’s, or rather waiting on a line that goes down the block to even get in to Ricky’s all so you can
Washington Square Park Redux
“Washington Square Park is in the process of being destroyed and forcibly crammed down the throat of Greenwich Village as a cookie-cutter, picturesque, tourist-photo-background friendly zone.” “Washington Square Park is being renovated and remade into a more safe, wholesome, aesthetically pleasing place to go.” Well, that’s the controversy. Is the
NYU MEISA CMJ Battle of the Bands! Coat Sale!
I remember Battle of the Bands happening a lot in TV shows–there were at least seven on Saved by the Bell throughout the series. They make for a good plot point for shows that unrealistically depict high school, but they’re more fun to go to in real life. If you’re
8 Things to Love about Autumn ('09) in NY
1. The song “Autumn In New York” as sung by Billie Holiday First of all, there’s a reason this song exists and was immortalized so well by jazz/blues/pop legend Billie Holliday. You should feel really uppity and self-satisfied that such a song was written about the city you live in.
One Thing Far, One Thing Close, One Thing Movin All Over The City
I don’t usually head out to Jersey on a Saturday night, but this looks really, really cool. The community-run, depression-era grand Loew’s Movie Palace in Jersey City is showing two films from the 1920s today: the Marx Brothers’ first film The Cocoanuts (1929) at 4pm, and Safety Last with live
Broke-Ass Dentist: NYU College of Dentistry
For me, going to the dentist is about as thrilling a prospect as using a soldering iron to remove one’s own ruptured appendix. I use this fairly dramatic example in order to impart to you, dear broke reader, how very much I truly dread the dentist, despite the fact that
FREE: Williamsburg Fashion Weekend
Today marks the beginning of the long, sad farewell to Spring ’10 Fashion Week. The white tents slowly collapse, the incessant New York Magazine Fashion Updates finally cease and a dehydrated and caffeine-addled Rachel Zoe flies back to Los Angeles and her hyperbaric chamber in which she will sleep until