For the sheiks
- A tux or a sharp three-piece
- Bow tie, braces, pocket square
- Fedora or boater, if you dare
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Well hello there, old sport. You are cordially invited to
The jazz age is back in Manhattan, and it's the bee's knees. A champagne tower, two DJs, and a room full of sheiks and shebas dressed for 1925.
AMI MURA and Mayv run the decks all night: jazz-age swing, house and everything in between, so the dance floor never goes quiet until the wee hours.
Every guest gets a budget of one hundred clams to put together a 1920s outfit for the night. Thrift it, borrow it, sew it, raid grandma's closet.
Spend the dough, look like a million bucks.
Gold, black, ivory and emerald are always ritzy. Wear whatever makes you the bee's knees.
Somewhere swanky in New York City. The date and venue go out to everyone on the guest list, so RSVP and keep an eye on your inbox.
Hit any RSVP button on this page. It opens our event on Luma, where you can sign up in under a minute and get the dope as details are confirmed.
You bet your boots. Remember the $100 rule: one hundred clams on a 1920s outfit. Nobody gets the bum's rush for a missing feather, though.
Tell us when you register on Luma. Space is tight, so plus-ones are confirmed once the guest list is set.
Cocktails, champagne and passed bites all night long. Let us know about any dietary needs when you RSVP.
Every good speakeasy has one. The door is at the very bottom of this page. Knock three times, and remember what Jay calls his friends.
Will we see you there, old sport?

Get your name on the guest list. The full dope goes out to everyone who signs up.
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