Category: Focus

No soy milk cappuccinos or spiced chai. Granola for breakfast? Forget about it. And that Friday afternoon pint of Guinness? Also out of the question.

The Chelsea Club is packed tonight. Laughter and the clink of forks on porcelain fill the air, but nothing can distract from the guest of honour: a good meal.

Mouth watering, delectable, succulent, delicious, juicy, scrumptious . . . sex!

Poor nighttime New York, stuck in its rut of gallery openings and posh soirées, of jazz clubs and exclusive restaurants, of Broadway and the Met. Night after night, New Yorkers grit their teeth for their encounters – yet again! – with the powerful, the well-heeled and the artistically provocative. How over-glitzed. How overblown. How passé.