Hipsters and NYU students may reign near Astor Place, but this downtown kingdom is suited for all styles. Lofts soar and narrow cobblestone side streets give way to taxis speeding down The Bowery. A cool indifference permeates the air while the epic line at Trader Joe’s keeps growing.
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East Side Kids
By
Jessica Feder-Birnbaum
Kids these days. So full of life. Sometimes you gotta put them in their place and sometimes you just gotta take them on the town. And what part? The East Side. From Kosher bakeries to high-falutin' libraries, the East Side has it all. Come. Join us on this kid-friendly journey.
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It’s a Dog’s City
By
Michele Langer
Dogs: They're more than lovable, overeager bundles of fur. Dogs can be social ice breakers and show-off accessories. Or can they? A dog is many things to many people, some of whom care for their pets with the love of a brother or mother. Dog runs, dog-friendly restaurants and hotels all aim to serve, comfort and further domesticate this sociable animal. It's enough to make them forget they were ever wolves.
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Not Your Mama’s Candy Striper
By
Vanessa Vichit-Vadakan
If you want to go to hell, then don't bother reading this.
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Hearing Gotham's Literati
By
Stephanie Pekarsky
Literature and New York: Like a fine wine and artisinal cheese, no combination is commoner, snobbier and potentially rife with commercial success. But seriously, where can you go to see up-and-coming writers? Stephanie Pekarsky will tell you.
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Stuffed to the Gills: All-U-Can-Eat Sushi
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David Freedenberg
Eating is the one thing a man can do with a fish.
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Free NYC
By
Krista Apple
When
Krista Apple moved to New York, a friend confided: "Be careful. They charge you to breathe here."
Little did she know that if you're thrifty, you can listen to live
music, catch ferries, impress your date, and pick up art supplies... all
for free! It just takes resourcefulness and a little suffering.
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Living on a Budget in NYC
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Diana Bocco
But of course you can! Really. That kind of cynicism will get you nowhere. From markets flea to green, Liz Pink has seen them all. No bad drinking establishment has escaped her, no gym trial passed by her. Freeloading and occasional deal-finding have been her watchwords and truest friends. Now she wants to share her knowledge with the common people. Don't let her down.
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Free NYC
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Krista Apple
When Krista Apple moved to NYC, a friend shoved her into a corner and hissed, "They charge you to breathe here." But Krista could not be deterred. She vowed to seek out the cheapest eats, drinks and arts this side of the Appalachians. Now, let her show you the way.
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Breaking into Non-Profit Arts
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Liz Pink
Young, talented, poor and striving. Artists are a mysterious lot. Will they make it, or will we wipe our hands of them, devilishly and unforgivingly. J/K. Liz Pink offers truckloads of making-it-in-the-big-city advice that only a very rich or successful artist could pass up. Join her.
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Guide to Entertaining Tourists
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Jane Pirone
Someone's gotta do it.
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Living on a Budget in NYC
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Diana Bocco
The living is easy when you have lots of money. And that's why we need Diana Bocco to tell us to shop at the Greenmarket and patronize the free-for-all furniture store of the street. After all, what is living if not suffering; drinking if not free sampling? Nothing. It is nothing if not that.
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Slice Pizza in New York
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Rob Tallia
NFT map magnate Rob Tallia slices it and then consumes it.
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Monday, August 24, 2009
Posted By:
Matilda Boland
Photo:
Matilda Boland
L’asso
Designing their own artistic corner
bordering Chinatown and Little Italy this
helps to keep the Lombardi tourists out and the pizza loving locals in. L'asso
translating to 'the ace' in Italian, plays a winner with their seasonally
changing, modern Italian dishes.
Adhering strictly to D.O.C. guidelines that even Nonna would be proud of.
This particular night young NY-based artist Jason Yarmosky ( jasonyarmosky.com)
is beginning his exhibition 'Boxed in' which will serve as eye candy to L'asso
diners over the coming weeks. L'asso clearly is a hub for young talent, hipster
locals and discerning foodies or those that love to sip wine and share a 29"
Roman style slab.
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Thursday, August 20, 2009
Posted By:
Molly Riordan
Photo:
Molly Riordan
Puck Fair
Well in view of the tubby golden goat-boy statue over the main entrance of the Puck Building is the bar, Puck Fair. This Emerald Isle knock-off is as decent an "Irish Pub" as can be expected, so long as you fully understand that there's no such thing as pub, let alone an Irish one, in these United States. That said, Puck Fair has some of the essential elements of pub-iness. The many beers on tap are served in imperial pints, which means you'll get drunk 20% faster. There is pubish fare that straddles the Atlantic, and the heartier Irish grub like bangers n' mash far outperforms its wussy New York Yuppie prosciutto-wrap counterpart. The kitchen comically delineates authentic food by beginning menu items with the word "Irish." In the multi-level drinking hall, loud with New York-accented voices, it's hard to imagine you're hunkered down in a County Kerry hideaway. But enjoy enough of those imperial pints and you'll forget about authenticity and be talking blarney to the bar's goat-mural in no time.
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Friday, July 24, 2009
Posted By:
Rob Tallia
Photo:
Courtesy of New Museum
New Museum of Contemporary Art
This weekend just up The Bowery from the NFT offices this weekend is one of our favorite events of the summer--The New Museum Block Party. It's a day of art activities and performances in Sara D. Roosevelt Park for kids and adults of all ages. First, enjoy a range of artist- and educator-led interactive projects and programs related to the neighborhood and the New Museum. Then join the Block Party Parade in a raucous processional marching from the park to the New Museum. Explore the current exhibitions with a free docent-led highlights tour, culminating in a special performance at the New Museum. The New Museum Block Party is 100% free and open to everyone. Participants receive a complementary guest pass to visit the New Museum on the day of the event. The fun goes down from 12-7 pm on Sunday July 26th.
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Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Posted By:
Jennifer Blevins
Photo:
Jennifer Blevins
Aroma Espresso
If you can stomach the pretentious SoHo mob, then you should check out Aroma Espresso Bar on Greene and Houston. It's located far enough away from the main SoHo shopping drag as to keep out clueless tourists, but close enough that the trendy people in the know can pop in and gulp down a fancy coffee beverage without ever having to remove their huge designer domestic abuse sunglasses. Aroma's set-up and décor is very European; communal tables and comfy red swivel chairs encourage you to snuggle up next to total strangers and listen to their conversations. If you're a voyeur like me, Aroma Espresso Bar is paradise. (Once I actually had the privilege of overhearing a 20-minute conversation about colonics.) The food is good, the bread is amazing. (My favorite = Warm Grilled Chicken Salad.) The coffee is better than Starbucks, and they give you a little piece of chocolate with each cup. Drawbacks: you have to make a purchase to use the Wi-Fi, and then you only get 30 minutes worth. Also, there is only one bathroom and there is always a long line. And I'm a voyeur with a small bladder, so...major drawback.
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Thursday, June 11, 2009
Posted By:
Rob Tallia
Photo:
Rob Tallia
Sammy's Roumanian
Well, if you've never gone here, you've simply missed one of the great all-time dining experiences. And going to Sammy's is nothing short of an "experience;" the waiters and brilliant lounge singer will mock you mercilessly (especially the less Jewish you look) while serving you absolutely perfect chopped liver, humongous strip steaks, and--the sleeper--the massive veal chop, perfectly cooked (unless you order it medium or medium well, in which case, it's overcooked, you tasteless idiot). Vodka is served by the bottle, which is encased in ice. As the bill will be very steep (don't even bother to try to understand it; just pay it, Sammy's needs to stay in business), bring working plastic and thank us in the morning on your way to the hospital for your quadruple bypass...
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Tuesday, June 09, 2009
Posted By:
Molly Riordan
Photo:
Molly Riordan
Stogo
The fact that Stogo makes sense to me is alarming. Ice cream without dairy, made instead from soy milk, coconut milk, or hemp milk. Yep, I get it. Don't know how you milk a hemp, but whatever. I did an internet search for a place to take a recently-veganized out-of-town friend and both she and I were happy with the little shop that had dozens of flavors, sweet scoop-girls happy to give us samples, and a really satisfying product that, horrah!, tasted like ice cream, really good ice cream! All-natural and healthier than the traditional stuff, I think to myself, what's catch? There are only two, and they didn't occur to me until much later whilst contextualizing: 1) 1 scoop = $4+ and 2) try explaining to your 90-year-old, Depression-era great aunt that you spent that money on ice cream that didn't even have milk in it. Sigh. Maybe I've been in New York too long.
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Monday, June 01, 2009
Posted By:
Molly Riordan
Photo:
Molly Riordan
Calexico Carne Asada
Which is harder to
find in Nolita: quality lunch-cart food or quality tacos? Find the Calexico
cart and the answer is neither! Battling bland hot-dogs and yuppy-Mexican with
a couple of spatulas and puffy vests, the gentleman-soldiers of Calexico Carne
Asada are on the streets fighting the good fight for fresh n'tasty Cal-Mex. Tacos,
burritos, and "rolled quesadillas" are launching droves of Soho-office workers
into full-fledged burrito comas, burping chipotle 'crack' sauce as they digest
listlessly at their desks. As the esteemed winners of the 2008 Vendy Awards,
the Calexico crew draws a faithful and growing following, so hit the cart early
or late to avoid the rush. There may not be crack in the sauce, but burrito
cravings will compel patrons out of the expensive Mexican restaurants of Soho, crowding the sidewalks to rejoice at the advent of
damn-fine street food.
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Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Posted By:
Sara Bogush
Photo:
Sara Bogush
The Market NYC
Let's face it, the city streets are like catwalks, and sometimes you don't want to be seen wearing head-to-toe mall fashion. But no worries, Nolita's young designer's
market is an ideal spot for scoring that one-of-a-kind piece your wardrobe sorely needs. Like Etsy.com landed in a high school gym, the market provides a retail space for up-and-coming designers selling handmade clothes and accessories. Folding tables and coat racks display the goods: cuffs made from recycled records, origami paper wallets, funky vintage bags, and hand-embroidered
jackets. For the most part, jewelry dominates the space, and while it's not quite Tiffany's quality, you can take home a pair of gold-plated, hammered-metal, twisted-hoop earrings for $30. But possibly the most unique aspect of the market is the chance to chat with the designers themselves. Try out your bargaining skills, if you dare.
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Monday, May 04, 2009
Posted By:
Ilona Virostek
Photo:
Ilona Virostek
La Sirena
The soft, cozy aroma of incense greets you at the door, which is propped invitingly open most days. Brightly colored decorations of papier-mache and woven cloth spill out onto the sidewalk, where a lawn chair and potted plants are stationed. The interior is quiet and dimly lit, offering literal and figurative shade from the blaze of the city outside. Mexican folk art shops like this proliferate in Santa Fe, and for a moment you can imagine you're on Canyon Road rather than East 3rd Street. But La Sirena--funky, artsy, teensy and lovingly cluttered--suits the East Village fine. Every conceivable Mexican craft is represented in this shoebox-sized store. It's all fair-trade, much of it bought directly from Mexican artisans and priced under $30. Most striking is the collection of tin milagros that covers the walls, shiny enough to make a magpie drool. A trip is recommended for the incense alone, sold for $2.75 per pack and called Pink Rose. Despite the name, the comforting blend conjures baking with cinnamon and milk, a mellow wood fire, and a subtle memory of the powder mom used to wear.
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Friday, May 01, 2009
Posted By:
Ilona Virostek
Photo:
Ilona Virostek
Bess
A flashback to geeky teenage awe and fear as you linger outside the door of Bess, a black hole next to the gas station on Lafayette and Houston. This place looks like it's run by those punks who hung out in the park by school! By those riot grrls who dominated the bathroom in the art department, sneaking clove cigarettes and telling you they were witches! Well, dear, the truth is even more frightening: this place is run by "fashion people."
Founded by veterans of VOGUE and Ralph Lauren, and patronized by Mary-Kate Olsen, the idea of it feels like seeing the homecoming queen being invited backstage at the Nirvana concert. Rock and roll is supposed to be about US, not THEM! Still, Bess is achingly cool and one-of-a-kind, and way more authentically "rock" than John Varvatos headlining CBGB.
Everything here is handmade, and either unique or very limited, which explains (sorta) the $400-and-up price points. The look combines punk, metal, goth, grunge, and gypsy in a strictly black-and-white palette, executed in studs, chains, denim, tie-dye, leather and suede, plus diaphanous fabrics for the ladies. Don't overlook the exquisitely crafted rock star jewelry, which is actually Bess' raison d'etre.
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Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Posted By:
Ilona Virostek
Photo:
Ilona Virostek
Keshav Music Imports
If you're anything like me, your summer brings with it oodles of invitations to very "now" gatherings of hip and happening types on beaches and rooftops. No jacket required, haze recommended, clothing optional, leave your hang-ups at the door. Dig?
But it's hard to be the life of the party with a plain old acoustic guitar in hand, or even worse, bozo bongos. Boring! Be the boffo belle of the ball and stop by Keshav Music Imports beforehand to pick up something really groovy.
Set aside any fears of asking dumb questions to a stern Indian--the store is run by Keshav Das, a white yogi, who treats newbies no differently than the many chart-topping recording artists who have passed through his doors o'er the years.
Keshav picks out all the instruments himself on trips to India. He can also teach you how to play them, he himself being a "kirtan-wallah" who has performed with gypsies, babas, and sadhus in India, and with other professional musicians throughout the world.
The store is generally open during hours when squares are at work. If you're one of those people, drop in on a Saturday afternoon. Hare Krishna and all that jazz!
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Friday, April 24, 2009
Posted By:
Sara Bogush
Photo:
Sara Bogush
Pommes Frites
Quick! Before warm weather unveils the chubtastic results of your winter sloth, revel in the East Village-by-way-of Belgium's most addictive snack: crispy, thick-cut, twice-fried,
salt-tossed potatoes served in a paper cone. Skip the ketchup, and eat them European-style, with mayonnaise. A lineup of 25 sauces, from mango chutney mayo to wasabi mayo, are available, with free samples upon request. But for real comfort-food indulgence, don't miss the poutine. A styrofoam cup packed with
fries and Canadian cheddar cheese curds melting under hot chicken gravy, this ain't your standard-order diner cheese fries. This single-minded shop only has a few seats available in the back, so you're probably better off getting your frites to go and munching down Second Avenue. Either way, it's sure to kick some of the gloom off your late-winter blues.
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Thursday, April 16, 2009
Posted By:
Rebecca Katherine Hirsch
Photo:
Rebecca Katherine Hirsch
Forbes Galleries
Finally: They've unlocked the gate on the servants quarters
and I am made privy to the pastimes of moneyed, Scottish archivist-financier-publishers.
In the case of the Forbes, the choice is clear: Collecting. And what a lovely
collection it is: Toy boats and soldiers from all over Western
Europe in many a descriptive display; political, porcelain
figurines and a celebrity daguerreotype picture gallery. A charming, patrician
assemblage fit for the masses, so long as they're respectful of wealth,
idiosyncrasies and confident enough in their commonness not to pay an entrance
fee. My one misgiving as regards the whole arrangement is the exhibit entitled A
Year of Dancing Dangerously: One Woman's Journey from Beginner to Winner which is boring, sequin-y and lay. I realize
they included such a monstrosity on account of the authoress/dancer's being
somehow connected to the Forbes clan, but really, I expect gentility to trump
obligatory familial inclusion when it comes to unapologetic displays of wealth
and collectibles. Still, as a charming illustration of noblesse oblige,
I applaud the wealthy Scotch.
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Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Posted By:
Craig Nelson
Photo:
Craig Nelson
Num Pang
Vietnamese sandwiches have run their fifteen minutes of fame so now it's time for the foodie crowds to move on to...wait for it...Cambodian sandwiches. The wacky New York food world moves in mysterious ways (seriously, why have a billion pizza places opened in the last few weeks?). Enter the quirky Num Pang. These guys servie up peppered catfish, veal meatballs, coconut shrimp, grilled skirt steak, or pulled pork smothered in chili mayo and pickled veggies on a toasted Parisi Bakery roll--a nice touch and nod to old-school New York. Served with an ice-cold blood orange lemonade, and you just found yourself the perfect Union Square lunch. Just be prepared to take these delicious little morsels to go. There's only a few seats upstairs, and they fill up fast.
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Friday, April 10, 2009
Posted By:
Craig Nelson
Photo:
Craig Nelson
Cooper Square Hotel
A picture says a thousand words. But I need to write at least
one hundred, so we'll say 171 in this case. Thanks to fabulous blogs like EV
Grieve, Jeremiah's Vanishing New York, and Lost
City, the whole world is able to keep
up with the ever-changing landscape of the East Village.
Case in point: The newish Cooper Square Hotel. Crammed into a block between two
tiny brick buildings, this place just looks surreal from certain angles. But with
giant high-rises like these penetrating the surrounding quaint blocks on a
regular basis now, this scene is starting to feel very normal for better or worse. And with the
futuristic new Cooper Union building (foreground of photo, check out the webcam)
almost complete, these few blocks will surely have architects swooning. In some ways, it's really amazing to see witness the changing skyline of a city right before your eyes. Of
course it's easy for me to say--I haven't had my view
blocked by a $350 a night glass hotel room.
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Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Posted By:
Matilda Boland
Photo:
Matilda Boland
Fabulous Fanny's
I bet you could find a pair of
rose-colored glasses here that would make the world seem like it is not in a global
recession or that half of us are freezing over or melting away. But you'll have to search the library-like cabinets full of spectacles
and shades from a time passed long ago. Offering vintage frames dating back as far as
the 1700s (not the usual thrift shop 'vintage' 3-year old Guccis or Pradas), this is an environment where you can stay, look, and try on anything your eyes are drawn
to. This former Chelsea flea market booth is now a bustling East Village shopping
landmark, complete with honest staff that will tell you, like it or not, that
you won't suit a pair of oversized Kennedy-esque shades or Top Gun aviators. Be
it so, perhaps you will be better suited to the room adjacent, full to the brim
with vintage garments of the wardrobe variety. Either way you will walk out
with something epoch and something FABULOUS!
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Posted By:
Rebecca Katherine Hirsch
Photo:
Rebecca Katherine Hirsch
Blue & Gold
Well, slap my knee and call me Susan. I never did understand
the brouhaha over this establishment, nor am I like to. 'Tis purportedly one of
the last cool bars in the East
Village, but I just don't
see it. It's overcrowded, bears preppy-seeming patrons and unmannerly
bar-people. But can this be faulted on the EV stalwart, or is it the times we
live in? In its defense, Blue & Gold does offer $3 well drinks and shots;
drinks of such predictable flavor and workingperson price that my near-constant
bitterness is placated... and momentarily vaporized. Ah, my sinuses. I suppose it
would be immature not to congratulate Blue & Gold on its modest prices in
such a nauseously hopping arena. Lea Garrett, NFT Office Superior, gleefully cites
its lack of relative outside light as conducive to daytime drinking. So I
relent. Blue & Gold is probably one of the best bars in the East Village,
notwithstanding that Holiday place, but then I'm in
no humour to give consequence to neighborhoods that have been slighted by my high
opinion.
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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Posted By:
Rob Tallia
Photo:
Rob Tallia
Bond Street Chocolate
As Keith
Haring said, "Crack is Wack!" Easy alternative: chocolate. No
possibility of incarceration and no crack whores (well, I guess that's both a
positive and a negative). But I digress. Lynda Stern's new chocolate shop, Bond
Street Chocolate (located of course on East 4th Street), will make you at least
temporarily forget about the impending (let's face it, already-here) recession.
Her chocolate Buddhas, Jesuses, and Ganeshes will make you see the godhead,
guaranteed. Her chocolate skulls will definitely get you an extra base tonight
with your goth girlfriend. And her lavender-laced truffles will get you, well,
pretty much whatever you want with whomever you give them to. She's also doing
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