If you’re doing the Tribeca Film Festival…
(image: carolita johnson)
Stop by The Bubble Lounge between or after films and have some fine champagne under flattering candlelight. (There’s also a full bar). The atmosphere is Parisian cozy chic, with armchairs and sofas everywhere, good music, and here and there my champagne-themed posters. They’re still up (originally put up for the 10th birthday party), though one of them appears to have been splashed a bit, perhaps a drink melodramatically flung in someone’s lying two-timing (and now wet) face? And it’s where A.M. Holmes had her book party, as covered by Gawker’s party crashers. While you’re there, you can pick up a postcard with my “happy cork” image on it and send a drunken “wish you were here” to someone you really shouldn’t be writing to anymore.
Au champagne!
(The Bubble Lounge is at 228 West Broadway, a block north of Franklin Street Station on the 1 Train)
There are snacks, but if you’re really hungry, go up the street to Takahashi Tribeca.
