“LITTLE BRITAIN” IN NEW YORK CITY
The
British Are Coming... No Wait, They’re Here
New
Yorkers Campaign to Change the Map of New York City with a Petition
to Create “Little Britain,” a New Neighborhood in Manhattan,
New York has begun.
New
York City business owners and residents have banded together to officially
change the map of New York City.
The
movement to create Little Britain proposes to formally recognize a new
neighborhood in the borough of Manhattan.
The
British residents, businesses and Anglophiles who have built this community
in New York launched the Campaign for Little Britain on March 21st,
2007 with a press conference and petition at www.campaignforlittlebritain.com.
The
campaign, led by British airline Virgin Atlantic Airways and Tea &
Sympathy, the British restaurant on Greenwich Avenue, and supported
by the many British businesses located throughout the city looks to
formally recognize the neighborhood that was born many years ago.
The
Campaign for Little Britain in the Big Apple is already gaining momentum
with hundreds of supporters both New Yorkers and British alike. Officially
recognizing cultural communities throughout the boroughs has been a
constant in New York City for decades, with Manhattan now boasting such
neighborhoods as Little Italy, Chinatown, Spanish Harlem, Little Brazil,
and Koreatown. But despite the number of British residents in New York
City, and the large number of travelers between here and the United
Kingdom, there is no Little Britain.
Tea
& Sympathy, located on Greenwich Avenue between 12th and 13th Streets,
is located at the heart of Little Britain. The owners, Nicky Perry and
Sean Kavanagh-Dowsett, have dedicated their lives in New York to creating
a British community on Greenwich Avenue:
“In
a city famous for its diversity where Little Italy and Chinatown are
destinations, and almost every nationality has a ‘Little’
version of themselves there should be a Little Britain too,” said
Nicky Perry. The couple is joined by Virgin Atlantic Airways, which
flies over half a million people between New York City and the UK each
year.
New
York is important to the history of the airline which launched its inaugural
flight in 1984 from London to New York, and has carried over 13 million
travelers between the two cities since. The airline now operates 6 flights
a day between the two cities.
"I
started Virgin Atlantic because I have always felt there is a strong
connection between New York and London,” said Richard Branson,
Chairman and Founder of Virgin Atlantic Airways. “We started with
just one flight a day but now, with six flights a day and over half
a million people flying on this route each year, we’re helping
to link the two cities that have become the business, media, financial
and cultural capitals of the world. It's hard to believe there isn't
already a Little Britain in New York."
To
galvanize popular support across the city and beyond the organizers
have created a lobbying campaign set to launch over the next several
weeks. In true British form the campaign will be tongue-in-cheek and
witty including campaign posters, a spoof party political broadcast,
campaign t-shirts styled by British fashion brand Ben Sherman, and campaign
propaganda distributed at British retailers and pubs.
The
campaign platform is clear: to get ALL of New York, including the Mayor,
to vote for Little Britain in the Big Apple. The campaign will use typical
British humor posing the question “What’s one more Queen
in the Village”, as well as reminding New Yorkers that the Brits
“took Madonna off your hands.”
While
the campaign will look to rename the block of Greenwich Avenue between
12th and 13th Streets, the neighborhood will reach from Washington Street
to 6th Avenue and 14th down to Perry Street. The area already features
many British businesses including Myers of Keswick, Showroom 64, Fiddlesticks,
Bumble and bumble and petitioners feel strongly that renaming this block
will attract more businesses and tourists to the area.
Since
opening in 1990, Tea and Sympathy has served thirty million cups of
tea and its sister restaurant, A Salt and Battery, several thousand
tons of chips. Making the neighborhood more attractive to the British
and the British at Heart they have a led a recent surge in financial
development by British residents who have invested millions of dollars
in to the area.
By
officially declaring the neighborhood “Little Britain,”
the city will reap the benefits of a continuance of this trend. A landmark
name like Little Britain will also lessen the confusion between Greenwich
Street and Greenwich Avenue. The 6th Street Precinct can verify that
all too often they have to redirect people, including the emergency
services, who find themselves on the wrong ‘Greenwich’.
The
kick-off for the Campaign was officially scheduled for Wednesday, March
21st at 11:00am with a press conference held in Jackson Square. Representatives
from Virgin Atlantic Airways and Tea & Sympathy outlined the complete
details of the program and were on hand to serve tea British Style.
The
petition was available for signing as well. It can now be found at locations
throughout the neighborhood and online at www.campaignforlittlebritain.com.
Tea
& Sympathy opened in 1990 and quickly became known as the unofficial
British Embassy followed by A Salt & Battery in 2000. Thirty million
cups of tea and several thousand tons of chips later, Tea and Sympathy
have helped create a little enclave to the old country in the heart
of this exceptional city. And in the last few years there has been a
surge in British business in the area from fashion brands like Stella
McCartney, Alexander McQueen and most recently Mulberry, to clubs and
restaurants like The Spotted Pig to huge businesses like Bumble &
bumble locating their headquarters here.
Over
a year ago, Tea & Sympathy met with Virgin Atlantic and the idea
to officially create a "Little Britain" was born. Like Tea
and Sympathy, Virgin launched here, and, God bless 'em, they fly a lot
of tourist customers to Little Britain as well as flying a lot of Anglophile
New Yorkers back over to Big Britain.
Officially
recognizing cultural communities throughout the boroughs has been a
constant in New York City for decades with Manhattan now boasting such
neighborhoods as Little Italy, Chinatown, Spanish Harlem, Little Brazil,
and Koreatown. Yet, despite the number of British residents in New York
City, and the large number of travelers between here and the United
Kingdom, there is no Little Britain.
When
polls of the US public show that Britain is viewed more positively than
any other country where for years the Brits and the US have been, and
still are, each other's largest foreign investors, when New York and
London are officially sister cities, when even New York’s junior
senator has a little bit of Britain in her, (she's of Welsh descent)
and we just gave “The Queen” an Oscar, isn't it time we
got a neighborhood?
Here's
what you should keep in mind before we show you New York from the perspective
of Little Britain: Though LB is that little enclave bounded by 11th
and 14th streets and Sixth Avenue and Washington Street, you can't go
anywhere in the city without seeing the impact Brits have made here.
After all, if things had turned out differently you could have been
wearing wooden shoes and reading this in Dutch. So be prepared to change
pounds into dollars, and drink a quarter more with every pint of ale.
It's time to meet Little Britain and a few of its neighbors!
1. Tea & Sympathy
108 Greenwich Ave., between 12th and 13th Streets,
212 -989-9735
Give
up the bad blood over that unpleasant Boston Tea Party business and
head over to Tea & Sympathy, the unofficial capital and official
heart of Little Britain. No-nonsense Nicky Perry and Sean Kavanagh-Dowsett
have been acting as UK's de facto cultural ambassadors to New York's
British expats like Naomi Campbell and Kate Winslet for 17 years, and
in the process have created Little Britain in everything but name. So
who else to take up the Union Jack and lead the LB campaign with Virgin
Atlantic? Whenever an Englishman's feeling blue at not having been rained
on in a month or two Nicky's bangers and mash will conveniently transport
him back to Blighty. It's also, perhaps, the best place in the city
to get a properly brewed pot of something called “tea.”
Apparently, Brits are rather fond of drinking it.
2. A Salt and Battery
112 Greenwich Ave., between 12th and 13th Streets,
212-254-6610
Enough
of your American cultural self-loathing! Forgive yourself for drowning
your “french fries” in ketchup—the famous British
reserve forbids most from informing Americans that chips aren't French
and ought to be eaten with malt vinegar and salt. But if you're going
to be visiting the authentic chip shop Nicky Perry and husband Sean
Kavanagh-Dowsett have set up next to their mainstay, there are a few
rules to remember: The newspapers are for the food not for reading;
the Mars Bars come deep-fried; and cockney isn't remotely like what
Dick van Dyke was doing in “Mary Poppins.”
3. Showroom 64
106 Greenwich Ave., between 12th & 13th Streets,
212-206-8915
With
tongue firmly in cheek, baby and children’s store Showroom 64,
is the inspiration of British sisters Emma Norden and Holly Greenwald.
With a sister store across the pond, Showroom 64 is a playground of
cool cuteness—jam-packed with the best of British design and humor.
Showroom 64's unexpressed goal seems to be to spread yet another philosophy
that more and more New Yorkers and Londoners celebrate together—the
idea that your children should be better dressed than you.
4. Fiddlesticks
56 Greenwich Ave., between 6th and 7th Avenues,
212-463-0516
If
Yanks and Brits are going to remain BFF, they ought to learn to speak
the same language. So here's a question for you: Are you rabbiting porkies,
or did you really Darren Gough a north and southful of Rosie Lee into
your china's Tony Blair? Here an easier one: How do you ask for a glass
of starch fermented alcoholic beverage? That's right, you ask for a
pint of beer. Warm or ice cold, if there's one common language shared
by all the English speaking peoples it's beer, and at the unofficial
beer supplier of Little Britain the patrons speak volumes: there's still
a monarchy, and the pint is still king. Yes, it is technically an Irish
pub. Why do you ask?
5. Greenwich Village, Greenwich Avenue and Greenwich Street
Do
you really need further proof how much New York adores Britain? New
Yorkers named an entire neighborhood and not one but two of their streets
after Greenwich to the delight of astronomers and sailors and to the
eternal confusion of tourists navigating the West Village. (Here's a
hint: With a Little Britain in NY you won't get lost if you're looking
for Greenwich Avenue from Greenwich Street.) In the early 19th century,
New Yorkers regularly fled here to avoid yellow fever. Now, Britons
flee here to avoid paying VAT. Also, everyone knows how much Brits love
villages.
6. Stella McCartney
429 W. 14th St., between 9th and 10th Avenues,
212-255-1556
This
gal's royalty on either side of the Atlantic—her mother was a
successful New York photographer and daughter of a department store
heiress. Her dad did OK for himself too. But little Stella made her
own name known to the world by adorning the likes of Madonna, Kate Moss,
Gwyneth Paltrow, Jude Law, Annie Lennox and Yasmin Le Bon. Here, her
store is the spot women go to reward themselves for going daily to the
gym—yet something else New York City and London have in common.
7. Alexander McQueen
417 14th St., between 9th and 10th Avenues,
212-645-1797
Who
ever predicted the son of an East End taxi driver would become one of
the worlds most influential and controversial fashion designers? Of
course, anyone who knows anything about Britain knows it's the land
of surprises - Gordon Ramsey becoming a celebrity chef in America, (the
Brits haven’t really been credited for their food until now),
the East End of London winning the 2012 Olympics and Bob Hope being
English. Don't expect to be sprayed with paint at McQueen's store in
the meat packing district, though—the enfant terrible of fashion
and “hooligan of the runways” has settled for drawing “ahs”
and “oohs” instead of gasps at what's become a fixture for
the fashion forward in the meat packing district.
8. Catriona MacKechnie
400 W. 14th St., between 9th and 10th Avenues,
212-242-3200
They're
frilly little things designed for a decidedly non-Glaswegian climate,
but Glasgow gal Catriona MacKechnie proves that you can't judge a country
by its weather when she brings the sexy out of Scotland like she does.
She specializes in high end lingerie, swimwear and loungewear that's
naughtier than a whisper and sweeter than an English pudding.
9. Bumble and bumble
415 West 13th St., between 9th Avenue & Washington Street,
212-521-6500
Never
mind the fact that it's technically a New York-based company. Bumble
and bumble beats with the heart of Britain—started by Brits and
run by Brits with a British sensibility about the basics of beauty.
When it opened in 1977, it had a single vision that's transformed the
industry for hair care and beauty products—that the important
thing was to get beyond trends and focus on bringing out a person's
individual look. Lucky for us, then, that Bumble and bumble didn't decide
to go into apiaries instead.
10. Myers of Keswick
634 Hudson St., between Jane & Horatio Streets,
212-691-4194
Meet
the man pasties made: Englishman Peter Myers is unofficial mayor of
the expatriate British community in New York City. And he has been ever
since 1978 when his dad passed out sausage rolls and Cornish pasties
at the watering hole where Peter tended bar. Now Peter keeps his people
properly supplied with hearty pies and bangers, Scotch eggs and Spotted
Dick. Everything from the floor tiles to the wall cabinets looks exactly
the part to make a homesick Lake District boy feel at peace. Pass the
HP Sauce, please!
11. John Lennon's First New York Apartment
105 Bank St., between Greenwich and Washington Streets
Don't
expect a memorial plaque to Britain's greatest songwriter. No, with
typical British modesty (besides that whole “bigger than Jesus”
thing), the ex-Beatle's ghost hasn’t demanded a tribute at the
nondescript building where he spent his first months in his adopted
hometown. As he settled in, a helpful neighbor named Bob Dylan (formerly
Zimmerman) showed him where to find his daily bread, and it was common
to see Lennon pedaling around the neighborhood on errands. One problem
with the place, though—the number of “telephone repairmen”
who kept trooping in and out of the apartment supervised, he believed,
by a boss named J. Edgar. Lennon muddled on through, though—stiff
upper lip and all that. He made his calls from neighbor John Cage's
phone instead.
12. Lulu Guinness
394 Bleecker St., between 11th & Perry Streets,
212-367-2120
London's
trend-setting Lulu Guinness fits the bill nicely on both counts with
a collection of frilly clutches, purses and vanities that make New York's
fashion plates go weak at the knees and add a dash of cheeky, British-style
fun to gray Gotham streets—you know, the kind of British whimsy
that has nothing to do with fairies.
13. White Horse Tavern
567 Hudson St., at 11th Street,
212-989-3956
Sid
Vicious! John Lennon! Dylan Thomas! Britain simply cannot lend New York
one of its leading lights without Americans misplacing them, can it?
But the Yanks shouldn't fret—it's in the British nature not to
fuss, and Britons see it as part and parcel of the Special Relationship
between the countries. For example, this simple neighborhood bar is
where Wales lost its greatest claim to literary fame on Nov. 9, 1953,
but there was no ensuing Welsh “shot heard round the world.”
Dylan Thomas may have imbibed his last (his personal record was 18 shots
of whiskey in a row), but his legacy lives on—by lending his name
to a onetime neighborhood resident named Robert Zimmerman,
14. The Spotted Pig
314 W. 11th St., at Greenwich Street,
212-620-0393
Yes,
sadly, most Yanks still labor under the impression that the height of
English food is dressing up boiled beef with a side of turnips. Meet
the British gastro-pub, the UK's biggest contribution to the world since
letting America take over running it. The Spotted Pig may add a Continental
twist to British standbys—the steak-and-kidney pie done up as
char-grilled calf's liver with onions, crispy pancetta and arugula,
for example— but even John Bull needs a break from battered sausages
every now and then.
15. Mulberry
387 Bleecker St., at Perry Street,
888-685-6856
Mention
the word “leather” to an American and the first thing that
pops into his mind will probably be cowboys or motorcycle gangs (OK,
and certain gentlemen's clubs). But you don't think about leather in
the UK without thinking Mulberry. The British leather goods store where
Londoners flock to get bags and accessories in regular leather or in
such exotic materials as python or ostrich has dipped its toe into the
US market, and where else but in the heart of New York's British expat
community, Little Britain? Did you think you had a lot of leather? The
store is literally swathed in it from wall to wall.
16. Peter Pan Statue
Carl Schurz Park, E. 84th to E. 90th Streets,
East River to East End Avenue
Try
as you might, you can't pin Wacko Jacko on the British. J.M. Barrie
didn't just give us creepy analogies for aging pop stars who spend too
much time with young boys—he also nearly singlehandedly gave us
the name Wendy. New Yorkers were so thankful to the writer that they
saved a statue of his greatest creation from destruction and gave him
a permanent home in Carl Schurz Park—except for one unwilling
outing. Perhaps holding a grudge against a girl named Wendy, mysterious
pixie nappers nabbed the statue in August 1999 and dumped it in the
East River. It was returned and restored partially with funds from an
expatriate British actress.
17. Strawberry Fields Memorial
Central Park, off Central Park West at 72nd Street
New
Yorkers are so welcoming to England that they even gave Liverpool its
own special spot. John Lennon took the name Strawberry Field after a
Liverpool orphanage he used to play near as a child, then gave it to
one of the most influential songs in history. After Lennon was shot
to death at his home in the Dakota building, New York honored him with
a site directly across the street. It serves as a gathering point on
the anniversaries of Lennon's birth and death, and on days of national
mourning. There's that little bit of England there, too, a bench donated
by Liverpudlians in 2003—shell-suit jokes not included.
18. Conran Shop
407 E. 59th. St., between York & 1st Avenues,
866-755-9079
Otherwise
known as the best place in New York to try on a chain mail glove. An
emporium of a staggering variety of brilliantly designed home products
from calculators to writing desks, Conran Shop proves that style is
more than the sum of its parts—but that the parts can be indescribably
cool on their own. The London based shops offers thousands of items
that are sold in no other store in the US, yet another reason that London
and New York are perhaps the two greatest cities the world has ever
known.
19. Burberry
9 E. 57th Street, between Madison & 5th Avenues,
212-407-7100
Forget
all the Scientology rumors. We know the real reason David and Victoria
Beckham are moving to the US. In the UK, the Burberry check became so
strongly associated with the chav crowd that the London company that
invented the trenchcoat weathered a brand name backlash. In the US,
though, the Burberry plaid is still a symbol of the kind of tweedy upper
crust sensibility that earned royal warrants from Queen Elizabeth II
and Prince Charles. Of course, we're not saying that Posh and Becks
qualify as chavs, but we reckon moving to the US was a more economical
move than replenishing their wardrobe.
20. Asprey
50. E. 57th St., between Park & Madison Avenues,
212-688-1811
If
you happen to be wondering what ever became of that whole steamer trunk
thing, you'll find your answer at Asprey, which in various incarnations
has served as Crown Jeweller since 1843. You'll also discover who in
New York City still plays polo, how much a set of first edition Jane
Austens runs, and why $2,000 or so isn't really too much to pay for
a backgammon set. The brand's been trying to reinvent its image to appeal
to those who pay attention where Keira Knightley shops, but in the US
it's still ideal as the place to buy gifts for friends named Wallis
Simpson.
21. Tartan Week Headquarters at 150 E. 55th St.,
between 3rd and Lexington Avenues
212-980-0844
Vaguely
around the April 6 anniversary of the Declaration of Arbroath (the model
for the American Declaration of Independence), seemingly half the New
York City police force, anyone who grew up with the nickname “Mac,”
and all the closet kilt fetishists in the tri-state area get together
for a celebration of all things Scottish. It's got exactly what you'd
expect—an ocean of clan plaids, bagpipers, a parade through Manhattan,
and plenty of arguments why Sean Connery was the best Bond ever. But
it's also proof that at the heart of every New Yorker is a Scot who
will find any excuse he can to be bought a round of top shelf Scotch.
22. Ed Sullivan Theater
1697–1699 Broadway, between 53rd & 54th Streets
Was
there ever a more defining moment of post war Anglo American brotherhood
than at this spot on Feb. 9, 1964? Britain temporarily handed over a
mop topped quartet of English musicians fed on a steady diet of American
rock n' roll and New York's Tin Pan Alley. Yanks embraced the “British Invasion” and introduced them
to American musicians like Bob Dylan, the Byrds and the Beach Boys.
They'd all make sweet music (not necessarily together) and redefine
what people listened to around the world. Except for that little old
lady in Margate, of course, who still prefers listening to George Formby's
“With my Little Ukulele in my Hand.”
23. The Real Winnie-the-Pooh
20 West 53rd St., between 5th & 6th Avenues,
212-621-0618
There
really is a Winnie-the-Pooh, Christopher Robin Milne's teddy bear from
Harrods who remains blissfully unaware of the strain he once put on
Anglo American relations. About 50 years ago, Milne either lent or gave
Pooh and four of his friends to his US publisher who in turn donated
them to the New York Public Library where they went on display in 1987.
In 1998, British MP Gwyneth Dunwoody led a heated campaign to bring
the iconic toys back to their native land which started a nasty war
of words with then mayor Rudy Giuliani and forced comment from Tony
Blair. You can see evidence of the power of the average British parliamentarian
at the Central Children's Reading Room of the New York Public Library.
24. Thomas Pink
1155 Ave. of the Americas, at 44th Street,
212-840-9663
Think
Pink! It's to men in suits what crème brulee is to dieters—an
elegant take on a simple concept that you think you can live without
until it stares you in the face. The Jermyn Street clothier's been teaching
New York's businessmen that you can appear professional without appearing
boring since 1989, and is credited with reinventing the concept of men's
office wear. It's a bit ironic, then, that the original Thomas Pink
was an 18th century tailor specializing in the other side of the menswear
spectrum—specifically, red hunting jackets, which are actually
called ‘hunting pink’ of course. Tally ho!
25. Wales Week in New York Empire State Building,
350 5th Ave., between 33rd and 34th Streets
Not
to be outdone by the Scots, of course, Welsh Americans summon up the
spirit of Henry V's Fluellen the week of St. David's Day. New Yorkers
can explore Welsh cuisine beyond rarebit and leeks, Welsh letters beyond
Dylan Thomas, and mounting evidence that Wales has more than 60 miles
of paved roads. Admittedly, the Scots have the Welsh beat in the parade
department—Wales Week doesn't get one. But on March 1, Gothamites
and expat Welshmen alike can look up to the skies and see the green,
red and white of the Welsh dragon, on the Empire State Building.
26. “Bristol Basin” FDR Drive from E. 23rd to E. 30th Streets
Tread
on bits of New York and you're treading on English soil because Brits
love New York City so much that they helped build it from the ground
up—literally. When US merchant ships returned from England during
World War II they carried bombing rubble from British cities as ballast.
That ballast was used to create the landfill in what was then known
as “Bristol Basin” and is now known as someplace you don't
want to be in a cab between 5 and 6 on a Friday evening. One legend
has it that, in an odd reversal, the cargo that was being carried over
to the UK, cans of Spam, was meant to serve as landfill in blasted out
London, but was instead incorporated into the English diet.
27. British International School
20 Waterside Plaza, off 23rd Street, 212-481-2700
To
show you just how much Americans in turn love an English accent, New
Yorkers since September 2006 have been teaching their children to find
more uses for the “U”s among their alphabet blocks. The
school, for children 4 to 14, stresses the truly important things in
life, like the correct spelling of “colour,” “favour”
and “programme,” and how to play cricket and football (not
the one with helmets). US money, however, is acceptable—tuition
is $26,000 a year.
28. Mind the Gap Theatre
535 W. 23rd St., between 10th & 11th Avenues,
212-252-3137
The
stage is where Britain and the US owe each other a mutual debt. Without
the London theater scene where would young American starlets go to be
taken seriously as actors? And without Broadway and Hollywood where
would aged English thespians go to finally afford that villa in Tuscany?
The MGT and Anglo American Repertory are all for Tuscan villas for everyone—and
for proving that there's more to British entertainment than Monty Python.
29. Hotel Chelsea
222 W. 23rd St., between 7th & 8th Avenues,
212-243-3700
New
York took the Jesus of punk rock from Britain—and killed him.
It took Wales's most famous writer from Britain—and killed him
too. Nevertheless, Britain forgives New York. OK, Sid Vicious technically
died of a drug overdose, possibly a suicide, and Dylan Thomas drank
himself to death, but both stayed at the Hotel Chelsea at the end. Luckily,
there doesn't seem to be an anti-British curse at this longtime epicenter
for artists and bohemian types—famous Englishmen like Quentin
Crisp and Arthur C. Clarke, and Welshmen including John Cale all managed
to live here without meeting sordid ends.
30. The New British Music Invasion
Hiro Ballroom,
371 W. 16th St., at 9th Avenue
Get
ready to welcome New York's latest wave of the British Invasion. At
the spearhead last year were Arctic Monkeys, James Blunt, The Rapture
and The Horrors—along with influential UK music magazine NME's
Club NME which launched here in November. Meanwhile, the mantle passes
this year to Lily Allen (who played atHiro), The View, The Kooks (British
New Yorker David Bowie would be proud; they're playing Irving Plaza
May 10), James Morrison (Knitting Factory, April 11), Elton John (Madison
Square Garden, March 25) and Art Brut (Bowery Ballroom, April 17). And
where the Arctic Monkeys go their archenemies, the Kaiser Chiefs, are
sure to follow—they're playing April 4 at Roseland Ballroom.
31. TracieMartyn
59 Broadway, between Exchange Alley and Rector Alley
English
make up artist Tracie Martyn has given up prettying up models for fashion
shoots and brings her talents to the masses. With old fashioned cosmetics
know how combined with yoga, nutrition and massage, she doesn't cover
up blemishes, she “re-sculpts” faces and bodies including
those of celebrity clients like Susan Sarandon, Brad Pitt and Jennifer
Aniston. Unfortunately, she can make no promises about her ability to
re-sculpt celebrity marriages.
32. Paul Smith
142 Greene St., between Houston & Prince streets,
212-613-3060
Pinstripes?
Without Britain, there would be no pinstripes, at least as we know them.
Reflect on that at your next board meeting. As a menswear icon for three
decades, Paul Smith has taken the modest pinstripe and made it his signature
style. Now everyone's wearing them from Clay Aiken to the CEO of your
company. Want that promotion? Here's some free advice straight from
the UK: Think like a Brit.
33. Agent Provocateur
133 Mercer St., between Spring & Prince Streets,
212-965-0229
Think
the British don't know sexy? Britons have had to fight off allegations
of being undersexed since before William Rufus. But Agent Provocateur
has set New Yorkers' heartbeats racing by upending that fusty old “English”
image with racy little things once described with the adjective “French.”
Agent Provocateur's famous for charming its pants onto Paris Hilton,
Christina Aguilera, Kate Moss and Carmen Electra, and one of its controversial
commercials helped make Kylie Minogue 2001's most-viewed female in men's
imaginations.
34. Ben Sherman
96 Spring St., between Broadway & Mercer Street,
212-680-0160
The
Great British icon has been rock 'n' rolling stateside for decades.
Brighton boy Ben moved to the USA and married a girl from California
only to return to his hometown to start a clothing concern. Founded
in 1963, the company gave the world the Mod look and made wearing the
button down shirt and Union Jack a popular fashion statement among young
people who don't actually know the words to "Rule Britannia."
Both the Mod style and the Union Jack became resurgent US phenomena
in recent years with the influx of the coolest British music to the
young American scene. And the clothes are the essence of Brit style.
Did we mention they designed the official Little Britain tee?
35. Cath Kidston
201 Mulberry St., between Kenmare & Spring Streets,
212-343-0023
Ready
for a tea in the garden? London-based Cath Kidston's precious textile
prints, housewares and children's goods will have you craving for the
kind of delicate and proper events that in the US normally occur at
bridal showers. New Yorkers have been grateful for the store opening
here—not least because it has reduced the incidence of naked men
jumping out of cakes.
36. Classic Car Club of Manhattan
250 Hudson St., between Dominick & Broome Streets,
212-229-2402
British
cars were chauffeur driven Rolls Royces to most Americans until James
Bond literally blew away the competition in his custom made Aston Martin
DB5. Small wonder, then, that Americans and Brits should come together
just south of Little Britain for their shared love of taking to the
road in a really natty automobile. The Classic Car opens up a garage
full of dream cars—the best money can buy—to normally subway
bound New Yorkers including such British roadsters as the 1977 MGB,
2005 Lotus Elise HRM Edition and, naturally, a Rolls Royce and two Aston
Martins. Please leave the Bond toys at home.
37. Bowling Green Broadway and Whitehall & State Streets
In
1770, the British government installed a statue of King George III here
which had to be protected with a cast iron fence when the colonists
began to physically express differing views on American independence.
In 1776, New Yorkers toppled the statue and melted down most of it to
make bullets for the coming war. The redcoats weren't any more gracious
in defeat, and flew the Union Jack from a greased pole in Bowling Green
as they left in 1783. Except for a slight misunderstanding from 1812-1814,
relations between the UK and the US have been on the upswing ever since.