+ Follow CHELSEA HOTEL Tag
CHELSEA HOTEL
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[Title] => Things we’re obsessed with
[Summary] => If there’s one glossy that I look forward to every month, it has to be Porter. When I first got my copy of their maiden issue, with the divine Miss Bündchen on the cover, I knew I was going to get hooked. I’ve read every single page, feature, and editorial in that magazine.
[DatePublished] => 2014-06-06 00:00:00
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[ArticleID] => 835544
[Title] => My solo, ho-ho-ha-ha flight to London
[Summary] => With our enjoyable tour of Spain over, we parted in Madrid and went our separate ways.
[DatePublished] => 2012-08-07 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 134610
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1303625
[AuthorName] => Elvie Estavillo
[SectionName] => Health And Family
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[ArticleID] => 727966
[Title] => Bohemian rhapsody
[Summary] => There’s a scene toward the end of Patti Smith’s memoir Just Kids where artist Robert Mapplethorpe, dying of AIDS, clings to the punk poetess and asks this question: “Patti, did art get us?”
[DatePublished] => 2011-09-18 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 136008
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1804693
[AuthorName] => Scott R. Garceau
[SectionName] => Sunday Lifestyle
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[ArticleID] => 424713
[Title] => 'All this garbage of light'
[Summary] => America has al-ways loomed large in the Filipino imagination. It is the land of possibility, where one can be whatever he wants to be regardless of his origins.
[DatePublished] => 2008-12-19 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 134078
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1389712
[AuthorName] => Jessica Zafra
[SectionName] => Young Star
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[Title] => Strange bedfellows
[Summary] => 
I’ve only visited the Chelsea Hotel once, and this was because my wife and I accidentally stum-bled upon it. Walking up (or down) West 23rd Street in Lower Manhattan, there it was, we immediately realized: the place where the famous and infamous have shared floor space since the early 20th century. Site of a rock star girlfriend’s grisly murder, scene of much literary scribbling, art creation, drug abuse and musing over New York’s unique brand of squalor.
[DatePublished] => 2007-01-10 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 136008
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1804693
[AuthorName] => Scott R. Garceau
[SectionName] => Fashion and Beauty
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[ArticleID] => 343084
[Title] => Rock as extreme sport
[Summary] => 
Should rock music come with warning labels? No, not the wimpy "PARENTAL ADVISORY" stickers that get stuck on CDs nowadays. I mean big red labels that say, loud and clear, "WARNING: ROCK, AS A LIFESTYLE, WILL KILL YOU."
I think this is what writer Chuck Klosterman is getting at in his road-trip book on rock, Killing Yourself to Live.
[DatePublished] => 2006-06-21 00:00:00
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[AuthorName] => Scott R. Garceau
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