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Buff, bare-chested men in sequined white hot pants and furry hats and boots; Amanda Lepore as Santa Claus; men dressed as over-sized stuffed animals: the Chandelier Creative agency’s Thursday night bash in its penthouse offices wasn’t your run-of-the-mill holiday endeavor. A man dressed as a shark greeted guests like Lorenzo Martone, ThreeAsFour’s Ange, Adi and Gabi and Jen Brill with a sign instructing them to “Make Out with Somebody Tonight” and there was a good chance of that considering the flowing champagne and titillating activity options. In one room, girls in itty bitty mini-skirts and white sequined bikini tops handed out cotton candy and hot dogs as Lepore held court — quite literally — on a red tufted throne decked out with gold palm trees, offering her lap up to both the naughty and nice. Next door, there was a live auction of works by the likes of Thomas Shenk, Kanji Ishii, Lorenzo Martone and Douglas Friedman (proceeds went to the New Museum) and, more suggestively, a peep show of nude interns: $5 or a raffle ticket (also benefiting the museum, ahh charity) granted voyeurs a chance to peek through holes in a black wall and watch interns in their birthday suits photo-copying their assets.
This story first appeared in the December 20, 2010 issue of WWD. Subscribe Today.
“It feels dirty!” said Peter Som, considering whether he should pony up. “My interns are chained to a radiator working.”
“New York has so many fantastic interns who are willing to please,” smiled Chandelier’s founder Richard Christiansen.
One lone man represented the more well-behaved side of holiday spirits. In a corner by the door, a beefy fellow dressed as an angel complete with white wings hung from a metal harness attached to one of the ceiling’s beams. Was he really as goodly as his costume suggested?
“Not by most standards,” he said. “But I can pretend for three hours.”