It started with roses at The Mark and ended with Bombay Sapphire martinis on cocktail napkins at Zero Bond. In between: Jenna Ortega holding court under crimson candlelight, Sabrina Carpenter puffing a post-gala cigar in head-to-toe Vuitton, and Simone Biles dancing in diamonds over Cane’s fried chicken. This was the first Monday in May as it truly unfolds—after the stairs, before the hangover.
These are the architects of modern indulgence, wielding influence with every lease signed and every menu unveiled. Theirs is the kind of power that turns concepts into cultural institutions.