Showing posts with label clubs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label clubs. Show all posts

Monday, January 09, 2017

Party Like It's 1989


Excited to read about a planned night spot on 23rd Street in Chelsea looking to cater to the "over 35" crowd that prefers music with actual lyrics and melodies.

Jeff Wittels, who has been in the wine business for more than two decades and once owned a music entertainment company that provided DJ services for private parties, plans to turn the space next door to the Malibu Diner into an as yet-to-be-named venue that will offer a mix of live and recorded music from the '70s, '80s and '90s, in addition to Broadway tunes and some modern songs.

“I’m just excited about bringing back some of the music from the '70s, '80s and '90s and having people go out and be able to enjoy it again… instead of going out and hearing house music where you don’t know what’s going on,” he said.

This building was briefly a gay bar called Blu in the late '90s I frequented -- they used to have Gay Family Feud night hosted by the bitchiest drag queen in town -- before it became more of an urban joint called Suede that Justin Timberlake supposedly co-owned. Most recently it was Meridien, which my friend Tim and I visited once only to find out it was a "world music" club that didn't even play Bananarama.

Depending how it plays out, perhaps this could be a hangout for gay men of a certain age living in the area -- guys who miss (most recently) XES and the good old days of videos at Splash and Uncle Charlie's -- or maybe one night of the week could be promoted for gay men. Or it could become a bridge-and-tunnel nightmare ... who knows?!

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

H-Otter After Midnight


DJs James Mainiero and Kevin Graves turned Rockbar out Friday with sexy otters getting flirty into the morning.

Didn't even know what an "otter" was until I finally checked out my pal Jim's H-Otter party Friday night in the (way) West Village. Apparently I am one -- I guess it's a leaner version of a bear/c and can be any age -- so far be it for me to refuse acceptance into a fringe group. My pals Chad and Greg came too.

Full gallery HERE


John, who is one of the first guys I met when I moved to NYC, and Daniel 


  Greg and me


UPDATE: A friend pointed me to a website that determines "what" you are -- and according to it, I'm a daddy (below). Find out what you are HERE.


UPDATE 2: Or maybe not.

Maximum Awesome writes:

Bears are chubby, hairy, masculine gay males who like beer and flannel shirts -- but that's just the superficial definition. There's more to it, which you'll learn if you read the link.

Cubs are basically young bears.

Otters are slimmer and less hairy bear admirers.

And wolves are bears that are more aggressive and overtly masculine.