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Scorsese to Take On Sinatra?

Marty Scorsese recently ducked out of a Bob Marley project and passed it along to another rock doc director, Jonathan Demme. They cited "scheduling conflicts" for the switcharoo, but what will Mr. Scorsese be working on instead? According to Frank Sinatra's youngest daughter, it might be a biopic about Ol' Blue Eyes.

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Chan Marshall Grows Up

Everybody needs to stop complaining about Chan Marshall. If I hear another person talk about how she has smoothed over the rough edges that made her so great and eradicated all the warts-and-all charm from her repertoire, I'm going to spit.

Just a year ago, after releasing the strongest album by far of her career, Ms. Read More

Joey Bishop, 89, Last of the Rat Pack

Joey Bishop, the last surviving member of the Rat Pack, died at his home of multiple causes, according to his publicist.

CNN via AP:

The Rat Pack -- originally a social group surrounding Humphrey Bogart -- became a show business sensation in the early 1960s, appearing at the Sands Hotel in Las Vegas in Read More

Gino Avoids Strike, Zebras Stay Put

Bring cash: Gino's all-union staff won't strike, after all. The ghosts of Frank Sinatra and Ed Sullivan may now rest in peace. Owners and employees at legendary celeb-haunt Gino restaurant (commonly called "Gino's") signed a new employment contract yesterday, ending weeks of speculation about a possible strike and potential closure of the historic Upper East Read More

Osso Bucco, Pronto! The Legendary Gino May Face a Strike

“Who wants to close the Gino restaurant?” asked Salvatore Doria, co-owner of the legendary Italian eatery at Lexington Avenue and 60th Street. “There are very few places [like it] left in New York.” But, he said, he may have to do just that, as early as next month. The current contract for Gino’s 27-member all-unionized Read More

Osso Bucco, Pronto! The Legendary Gino May Face a Strike

“Who wants to close the Gino restaurant?” asked Salvatore Doria, co-owner of the legendary Italian eatery at Lexington Avenue and 60th Street. “There are very few places [like it] left in New York.”

But, he said, he may have to do just that, as early as next month. The current contract for Gino’s 27-member all-unionized Read More

Trouble at Gino; Artists in the Meat Market

Under destruction? In today's New York Observer:

  • The staff of legendary Upper East Side red-saucery Gino (a favorite of Gay Talese, Frank Sinatra, Wes Anderson and Woody Allen) are threatening to walk out over a contract dispute, according to our new guy on the beat, Chris shott--and the owners say they'll shut down before Read More

When Sexy Met Indie: Junior Boys Grow Up Fast

Let’s assume for the moment that today’s “independent” music scene is an aesthetically—or failing that, ethically—unified realm, and that its citizenry is capable of doing certain kinds of useful cultural work: indie rock captures generational ennui; indie pop distills wistful romance from wide-eyed juvenilia; indie rap wrestles with dialectical contradictions, etc. So far, so good. Read More

Ava Pearl Greisberg

July 26, 2006 12:32 p.m. 7 pounds, 9 ounces New York Presbyterian Hospital Send over the velour sweat suits, size super-small! Sara Greisberg, sales manager at Juicy Couture, has welcomed a fair-skinned little fashionista who enjoys listening to Frank Sinatra and Elvis and staring at the world with her big blue eyes. “She’s a deep Read More

Thursday: Oscar Doorstops

  • Bill Weld, former Massachusetts governor running in New York, compared eminent domain to "Communist China." (The Real Deal)
  • A real-estate guide to Bob Dylan. (Gothamist)
  • Niche marketing has created gay ghettos. (Matrix)
  • Perhaps before one invests in a Honduran island that Americans know little about, one must think about Read More

Smuin’s Pointless Nostalgia; Hubbard Street’s Sheer Joy

It’s not often you go to the ballet and see something with absolutely no redeeming value, but the recent Michael Smuin season at the Skirball Center was exactly that—two hours of glitzy junk, poorly danced. First came Dancin’ with Gershwin, an endless potpourri of routines to recordings of Gershwin music, from the obvious hits—“’S Wonderful,” Read More

Smuin’s Pointless Nostalgia; Hubbard Street’s Sheer Joy

It’s not often you go to the ballet and see something with absolutely no redeeming value, but the recent Michael Smuin season at the Skirball Center was exactly that—two hours of glitzy junk, poorly danced.

First came Dancin’ with Gershwin, an endless potpourri of routines to recordings of Gershwin music, from the obvious hits—“’S Wonderful,” “The Read More

Great Musician Minus the Music Makes for a Botched Biography

Sinatra: The Life, by Anthony Summers and Robbyn Swan. Alfred A. Knopf, 576 pages, $26.95.

I believe, based on a lifetime of consideration, that Frank Sinatra was the greatest interpretive musician this country has ever produced. By that I mean he took the music and words of composers and lyricists, passed them through his own emotions, Read More