Critics agree—the weekend is a stirring tour de force.
Reasons why you should check out this massive Super Bowl party at Loreley: endless beer, a giant HD screen, unlimited food and a Perks-exclusive VIP room. Your home options for the game: a fried-chicken feast from The Dutch and a make-your-own taco bar from Tacombi. Super Bowl Sunday can’t come soon enough...
You know Sen. Came over a few months ago from Sag Harbor. They place raw fish on rice. And truffle butter on mushrooms. Yeah, that’s the one. Well, they’re now doing this during the time that falls after breakfast and before dinner. Adjust your lunch plans accordingly.
The world appreciates a man with an eye for exceptionally attractive nightclub dwellers. And among those men, Kenny Rodriguez is, well, kind of legendary. So the nightlife masterminds at W.i.P. are hosting an exhibit of the man’s best work. Expect nudity, Rakim and acceptable levels of Rihanna. In that order.
Mexican skull art. Painstakingly crafted rye cocktails. Velvet Underground homages. French people. Delightfully loose morals. Burlesque that makes you question whether you’ve ever really seen burlesque prior to this. All that is at this new Bushwick drinkery. You should’ve known.
They don’t just give Michelin stars away in Spain. So it’s probably imperative that you stop by this new Spanish joint in Gramercy to try some gazpachuelo and smoked octopus from a chef who earned two of them there. Don’t say we never hooked you up with some quality gazpachuelo.
Duncan Quinn makes a hell of a suit. Maybe you own one. Maybe not. Maybe you’d like to. Maybe you like those red double-decker buses in London. Maybe you like cocktails. Maybe it’s your lucky day. Because maybe it’s all coming together in this speakeasy/tailor shop on a bus.
