Showing posts with label Phantom of the Opera. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Phantom of the Opera. Show all posts

Sunday, December 28, 2014

New York City 2014 - Day Three

We are actually home in Virginia now after traveling much of the day, hence why I did no posts this morning.  But I did want to continue with my travelogue if you will.  Yesterday was another fabulous day and I greatly enjoyed the production of Phantom of the Opera at the gorgeous Majestic Theater.  The cast was great as were the stage effects.  If you haven't seen the show, it is definitely worth seeing.  Ironically, we had better seats for less cost that if we had seen it in Norfolk when the tour arrives on January 8th.  

The other highlight of the day was dinner with my brother, my niece and a friend at Mission Chinese Food at 171 E. Broadway near Chinatown.  My niece is the assistant to the owner/head chef.  A recent New York Times review said in part as follows:
[T]he new space at 171 East Broadway, which housed the restaurant Rosette, is more civilized. With cozy banquettes, big round tables equipped with lazy susans, a Mylar-festooned private dining chamber that looks like something out of Andy Warhol’s Factory and two elegant cocktail bars, it feels like a luxe Chinese banquet hall for the same audience that clamors for Carbone. This is the Mission Chinese you can bring your parents to.

Or your children. In keeping with that banquet-style atmosphere, the new menu is vast. Customers who snag one of its 130 seats will be able to order à la carte, but they’ll also have a chance to select a feast along the lines of an Asian-Rabelaisian smorgasbord ($69 for the smaller spread, and $99 for the full monty).
The food was amazing as was the decor.  We had two rounds of drinks on the house compliments of the owner, Danny Bowien, after having already downed a cocktail called "An Imitation of Love" - something akin to a vodka version of the French 75.  Suffice it to say, we did not make it to the Monster Bar last night for a final nightcap, especially since we had to head out early on the trip home. Thankfully, we had stopped by for a drink before we headed off to Mission Chinese Food.


One last side note: how we got to and from New York City.  Since the husband decided he wanted to get out of town after Thanksgiving, it was near impossible - not to mention insanely expensive - to book airfare.  The solution?  We took the Chinatown bus which my son has taken on several occasions.  It gives new meaning to the concept of no frills travel.  The amenities on the bus? NONE.  That said, we arrived in New York and back in Hampton pretty much on time (we actually got back early) and all for less than what we spent at the Old King Cole Bar or at Chez Josephine.   I'm not sure if we'll do it again, but it allowed us to have an amazing get away and to see family. 

A final note: Thank you Douglas for letting us use your apartment!!!
 

Saturday, December 27, 2014

New York City 2014 - Day Two

We have truly lucked out weather wise on this trip.  Yesterday was sunny and beautiful and today is headed in the same direction.  After a lazy morning - not have dogs that want to go out at 6:00AM makes a difference - we headed up to the Theater District and bought tickets to Phantom of the Opera.  I have never seen the stage version and we will be going to a matinee today.  That was followed by lunch at Roxy's Deli and then more window shopping and visits to our favorite vintage clothing shops just to the north of the West Village.

For dinner before seeing Beautiful we went to Chez Josephine which is owned by the son of the legendary Josephine Baker who took Paris by storm in the 1920's as a dancer, singer, and actress, and who came to be known in various circles as the "Black Pearl," "Bronze Venus" and even the "Creole Goddess".  The restaurant is elegant and a virtual museum to Baker.  The food was wonderful and we treated ourselves to champagne and French 75's - a drink originating in Paris in 1915 which was said (quite accurately) to have such a kick that it felt like being shelled with the powerful French 75mm field guns of WWI.  The image at top is of the door to the men's room and another scene is below.


Beautiful was wonderful - especially for those of us who grew up with Carole King's music - and our seats compliments of the husband's clients could not have been better.  As a crazy coincidence, during intermission, I ran into a friend from Virginia Beach who was at the show as part of his amazing wife's birthday weekend. 


After Beautiful, we opted not to go to a dance club on West 42nd Street and instead ended up at the Monster Bar (less than a block from the apartment) where we used a bit more discretion on the cocktails than had been the case the evening before. 


One thing is certain - the city is thronged with tourists and, as usual, beautiful men are seemingly everywhere.  It will be a harsh reality to return to Hampton Roads which seems at times so distant from the cultural and social universe that is New York City.