“Why are there so many French people here?” a Gramercy Park Hotel guest asked her companion plaintively on Wednesday night as they exited the lobby. He shrugged. “No, really,” the female guest continued, tossing a thumb over her shoulder at the doorway of Rose Bar, where the curtains had been drawn and a bouncer stood guard. “Everyone who’s come out of there is French,” the patron said. “Very French.”
While it wasn’t exactly true, the error was understandable. There were certainly a lot of accents, Gallic and otherwise, flying around the bar — and lobby and sidewalk — thanks to a dinner Samantha Boardman and husband Aby Rosen, the hotel’s owner, threw in honor of Sophie Theallet and her recent collaboration with the establishment.
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“Samantha and Aby, they brought me along and asked me to design a new dress for the [waitstaff at] Rose Bar,” Theallet explained with a crimson lipstick smile. “I looked at the art, and I looked at the hotel, and I looked at the girls, and I made this.”
The designer gestured at a passing waitress carrying a tray of Kir Royales. The server wore a bias-cut crimson silk crepe wrap dress with a cowl neckline and a sash accentuating her waist that could be tied in the front or back.
“It’s silk, but it’s treated so that it’s…” Theallet gestured with a hand while making a theatrical face that could have been captioned “Oops!” The fabric, she explained, is spill-proof.
“It is a bar, after all,” she grinned.
Tamara Mellon entered behind Rula Jebreal and Lauren Santo Domingo, revealing a backless black lace slip, another Theallet creation. “Oh, Tamara!” Theallet clapped a hand to her heart. Mellon spun in a small circle, revealing a row of ivory silk-covered buttons securing the dress to her hips.
“It was never going to be a uniform or a Robert Palmer video or ‘Let’s Get Physical’ — it was about feeling good,” Boardman said, raising a toast to the new design after the soupe a l’oignon but before the steak au poivre and butter-grilled monkfish were served.
“Feeling good matters. As a psychiatrist, I can tell you that,” Boardman went on. “So thanks for the visual Prozac, Sophie.”