Speaking of speakeasies ...
La Esquina is sooooooooooo 2005, but we have to admit that it took us two years to finally drag our asses down to its subterranean nether-regions. Oh the horror, you say? Well, we'd been avoiding the place like the plague. Must've been that Andre Leon Talley piece that Vogue ran eons ago, in which he muses about schmoozing there after s...
Maybe PDT wishes it didn't tell ...
For all the ribbing that PDT's been getting
(sssshhhh ... we're an ultra-secret speakeasy! Now let's hire a publicist!), the most
oxymoronic not-so-underground underground bar seems to have created its own backlash. Still, with
all the potshots being hurled at it, few have really bothered to mention that the place ain't
half...


