Sartorial Etiquette
Subject: Manhattan?
Hello. I love your blog and am a fan of it on Facebook. I live and shop in Chicago (where the sales tax on clothing is 10.25 percent), but I am visiting my sister and her husband in Hell’s Kitchen for three days in November and want to check out some stores while I’m there. Going through your blog, though, I mostly see recommendations for Brooklyn shops. My sister isn’t a big shopper, and I don’t think suggesting a trip to Brooklyn to shop would go over well. Can you recommend any worthwhile boutiques / consignment shops / what have you in Manhattan? Chicago’s got most chains (Zara only just — it opened in the ‘burbs on Thursday) but I’d love to be tipped off to some less obvious places.
In case it makes a difference: I’m in my 30s, not my 20s; and I’m tall (5′8″, around 140), not petite.
Thanks!
Sarah
Subject: Re: Manhattan?
Sales tax is 10.25 percent?! I KNEW I was more broke than I should have been in college! Okay, so we’re talking non-chain, unique, reasonably priced stores in Manhattan only, preferably close to Chelsea and tolerable enough for you to drag your sister along. Tall order. You’ve come to the right place.
Screaming Mimi’s likes to pretend that it’s cheap. It’s not.
It is, however, the kind of vintage store where most stuff’s in the $80-$150 range as opposed to the why the fuck is that tattered coat $700?! range. And when I say stuff, I don’t just mean clothes - scarves, bags, jewelry, boots, pumps and sunglasses abound in mass quantities. They’ve got a fab men’s section too, so if your sis gets bored she can shop for her hubby. I hate this place for its $40 t-shirts; I love it for its colorful originality.
Screaming Mimi’s, 382 Lafayette St. (near 4th St). Don’t you dream of wasting your hard earned shopping dollars on cabs. When I don’t know what train to take, I use Hopstop to get around; it lets me pretend I have a sense of direction.
Flying A mixes vintage stuff with contemporary wares; their stuff ranges from basic to badass. Look for shift dresses and in-between jackets (you know, for the three weeks of bearable weather in Chi-town’s fall;). It can be pricey, but it’s usually got a decent sale rack.
Flying A, 169 Spring St. near W. Broadway. If you can avoid it, do NOT hit Soho on a Saturday. The hordes of overspending floozies might make you upchuck your brunch.
Hell’s Kitchen Flea Market. Your sis has probably been, but it’s in her hood so she’ll deal. When shopping a Flea, DO judge a book by its cover: The vendors who take the time and energy to set up an organized, attractive space for their wares usually have things worth buying. This should help you sift through the junk. They also have a $1 shuttle to Chelsea Flea Market - you can make a day of it!
Hell’s Kitchen Flea Market, W. 39th St. between 9th and 10th Aves, Saturdays and Sundays, 9am - 6pm.
I know Chi-town’s got a Loehmann’s. If it’s the one I used to go to, it probably still stinks like poo. Both Manhattan locations are on the west side, so you really have no excuse not to stop by. This is the tame version of Century 21, which I would never send you to because it takes the vacation out of vacation.
Loehmann’s; Chelsea - 101 7th Ave. Upper West - 2101 Broadway. Chelsea’s better for accessories, Upper West is better for clothes and shoes. Pretty sick that I know that, hmm?

Tokio 7 is basically the best thing to happen to designer re-sale, EVER. Case-in-point: These Diane von Furstenberg jeans, retail price $345, Tokio 7 price $70. May you have a similarly blissful experience.
Tokio 7, 64 E. 7th St. near 1st Ave.
Lastly, from where I sit, age has zero to do with what you can and can’t wear. See exhibit A: Generational fabulosity exemplified by my friend Isabel and her mom Christine at the Met. Is Mommy covered up in the black coat? Is Daughter rocking the short fabulous halter dress? Hellllls no. They’ve flipped the notion that youth means less and age means more on its head. How’d they pull it off? By wearing a thing that can’t be bought: Confidence.
Wear what makes you feel great about yourself. It’s the only rule in fashion that actually counts.
Mwah!
Cheap JAP