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11/02/09
And speaking of tennis:
"The Cipriani boasts the only tennis courts and swimming pool in central Venice "
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Downtown Cipriani is the worst restaurant in New York. Loud. Crowded. Terrible service and mediocre food.
The fact that this restaurant is always crowded is proof that a certain segment of the city's wealthy are foolish, tasteless wankers. #giuseppecipriani
11/02/09
The catering space gets used all the time - it used to be a bank, and it's very dramatic. Maybe someone else can take it over and provide better food. #giuseppecipriani
11/02/09
The worst restaurants that tourists go to are an unholy three:
Tavern on The Green (although maybe that will change with new ownership)
The Rainbow Room (Once, I found a staple in my rice at this place and the waiter accused me of placing it there)
And, of course, Mamma Leone's. Eating from a can of cat food will give you a better experience.
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(And yes, the food is mediocre. Perhaps it just tastes bland at that altitude.)
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Crime used to be fascinating and weird and wear suits, whatever happened to those guys?
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Anyway, a friend of mine, extravagantly handsome, first came to New York as a model in 1978. Of course a looker such as he was immediately sought after as the must-have accessory at the better parties of the season. That summer, he was taken to Fire Island for the first time, and after a few minutes spent admiring the beauty of that wild and barren sand bar, he insists that he spent the remainder of the afternoon fleeing through High Tea right there in the main harbour as an extremely inebriated Diane Von Furstenburg chased him up and down and here and there, all the while shrieking, "What's the matter? Why won't you fuck Prince Egon?"(*)
I For those of you kiddies who couldn't possibly remember, Prince Egon was a leading fashion designer, well-known homosexual, and Heir to the House of Furstenburg, a tiny principality based mostly in southern Baden-Württemberg. Egon died in 2004, but his widow Diane, famous for creating the legendary wrap dress that changed entirely the face of fashion in the lat '70s, has since gone on to even greater success in the field of Marrying Homosexuals with Lots and Lots of Money by wedding billionaire Media Mogul Barry Diller with whom she lives today in New York City.
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I must have been on a later boat. Damn. It surely was my sort of scene back then.
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DVF: Original Gangsta Bitch!
BTW, Lil, funny story.
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