The Massachusetts SpyVolume CCXXXIX, Number 273 December 18, 2009


Stylized Life


Note from Assistant Managing Editor M.T. Hearst: The continuing economic slump has forced the Spy to take further steps to reduce expenses [Which don't include selling your limo, you little skank – B.W.] My latest brainstorm? I closed down the entire Stylized Life section and replaced it with syndicated copy from the greatest name in newspapers – The New York Times!  I hope you will enjoy the Times's sophisticated perspective on modern life and I hope former Stylized Life Editor Bella Whiner enjoys going back to the police beat.

I want to know what you think about our new and improved Style section (assuming you like it). Just drop me a line and I'll be sure to read it when we get back from our place on St. Kitts. Happy Holidays!

Modern Romance


Finding True Love

I'll never forget the day I found my true love. It happens to all of us sooner or later, but I was just a small boy when my father, who ran a Lubavitcher Chabad "tank" on Broad Street in lower Manhattan, took me to work with him.

Just a few yards away, a couple of burly security guards were wrestling heavy canvas bags onto an armored truck, while a few other guards stood by, hands on their holsters. I noticed that the passers-by all snuck sidelong glances at the process, and then furtively looked away and walked on.

"What's in the bags?" I asked my father.

"Money," he said.

My heart leapt.  I knew I was in love and I would never be happy until I had sacks and sacks of money, much more than was on that one armored truck.

Today, after years of hard work and sucking up, I have more money than God.

Am I happy? You bet your ass. That's what happens when you find true love.


The beauty of true love
You never forget your first love.

My City and I

ALISON PORCHNIK
Senior Managing Director, Porchnik Palatial Properties

How I triumphed over
holiday shopping

The holidays: admit it, it's the most hectic time of the year. The stores are jammed, the help is unruly, and each of my nannies wants time off to spend with their own children in Haiti. What's a busy, super-successful "career mom" to do?  

I thought about going on line to buy all the gifts on my list. But I couldn't waste time in front of my computer that I should be using to rustle up prospects for a fantastic junior 4 just off Madison Avenue in the 90's triple mint for only $3.8 million – [Move along, Alison – Ed.]

And don't expect Alvin to help out, not with all the fooferaw about some trader at his hedge fund being indicted. He's always got an excuse!

Then it hit me: Why am I buying all these presents for people who aren't in a position to do anything for me? I couldn't think of a single reason, so I dropped scores of names from my list. It's high time for my parents and siblings to stand on their own two feet anyway. Lots of blind people get along perfectly well on the bus. Well of course I'd still have the day nanny buy things for Max and Sadie, my two brilliant precocious children.  

As I thought of my two prodigies, I started making a list on my iPhone. First, the admissions director of the school that Max and Sadie are applying to. Second, the doorman who takes in all my packages and tells me where Alvin is heading when he goes out for his "late meetings." Third, everyone who tipped me off about possible listings last year. Who says being a funeral director is a lonely profession? [That's really enough Alison – Ed.]


FASHIONS OF THE TIMES

Zombies Take Manhattan!

Cutting-edge Manhattanites have always sought a pale, thin, haggard look, suggestive of bulimia if not consumption. So it's no surprise that the zombie look has swept the City from the Meatpacking District to Avenue D. Must-have accessories to complete the effect: cigarettes, hacking cough, blow, sniffles.

Below: Lindsay Lohan. Right top: An Olsen twin. Right bottom: Some Ukrainian 12 year old who fell off a fire escape in Tribeca last week.

The super-natural look



Also too cool

That Gansevoort St. look



Real Estate of The Times:
WHAT $20 MILLION WILL BUY YOU IN:

Soho:
One bedroom loft, 1 full bath, galley kitchen with granite counters. Approx. 900 sq. ft., including pillars, piping, forge, hip freight elevator. Maintenance: $36,000 per month.

Chappaqua, NY
Five-bedroom four-bath colonial on two acres of land, taxes $14,000 per year. Short 12-mile drive to Metro-North Station.

Hyde Park, Chicago, Illinois
16 room brick mansion with eight bedrooms, paneled library, 24-hour attack dog guard service, convenient to University of Chicago, Midway, U of C Hospital Trauma Center, Richard Posner.


Mansfield, Ohio
Working farm on 35,000 acres. Six farmhouses, four barns, many cows. Private pond, airstrip, peasantry. Convenient to nothing.


Honduras
Entire country. Tropical climate, sea coast access, no taxes, thousands of peons willing to work for pennies a day. Clean water available at extra charge


Only $20 million for this fixer upper
This Soho coop offers excellent light, views 


FIVE SLURPING MINUTES WITH:
BARRY LEVINSON

Legendary Hollywood figure Barry LevinsonHollywood legend and genius Barry Levinson

 
Times: Barry Levinson, you're one of the most successful directors in Hollywood whose pictures have grossed over $1.5 billion. Thank you for taking time from your busy schedule of making hit movies to talk with us.

BL: Actually, $2 billion including the DVD revenues, but who's counting? It's only money. That's why I'm devoting myself to a new documentary called The Awful Truth that will reveal the crisis caused by global warming and the need to take immediate action.

Times: Sounds fascinating, but a tad familiar. I understand that you've encountered some challenges in making the transition from dramatic features to documentaries.

BL: Familiar?  What are you implying?

Times:  Well, it does bear a glancing resemblance to Al Gore's film An

BL:  What kind of character assassination are you engaging in? I'm always willing to accept constructive criticism but you're as bad as that witch Alessandra Stanley who criticized my last documentary even though she made a mistake in a column she wrote in 2004. Now get the f*** out of here before I have you (continued on page D94)

Share this: [Why? – Ed.]

I DREAMED I SAW JOE HILL LAST NIGHT/
WITH A STRIPPER ON EACH KNEE . . . .



About 70 strippers who worked at a Chelsea club are each entitled to recover thousands of dollars in damages in a class-action lawsuit because their employer misclassified them as "independent contractors," depriving them of wages and tips, a judge has ruled. . . . 

The club had argued that selling alcohol is its main business, not putting on strip shows, and that the performers were independent contractors who provided extra entertainment skin [Surely, akin? – Ed.] to televisions and pool tables at a sports bar.

Suffolk Superior Court Judge Frances A. McIntyre dismissed that argument.

“A court would need to be blind to human instinct to decide that live nude entertainment was equivalent to the wallpaper of routinely- televised matches, games, tournaments, and sports talk in such a place,’’ she wrote. “The dancing is an integral part of King Arthur’s business.’’

McIntyre certified the suit brought by Lucienne Chaves, a 32-year-old former stripper at the club, as a class action on behalf of her and other dancers who were misclassified as independent contractors, said Shannon Liss-Riordan, a Boston lawyer for the strippers. About 70 other strippers who worked at the club are part of the class proceeding to trial on damages.

Liss-Riordan said the strippers at King Arthur’s were like indentured servants, given the $35 fee they had to pay management.

“In this case, we have an employer who was charging its employees to work,’’ she said. “They weren’t making minimum wage. They weren’t making any wage. Imagine a restaurant where a waiter has to pay to come to work’’ and hand over a portion of his tips.

The Glob,  August 11, 2009.