the secret is sexy
gather as much (but many) people in a local servitegli to drink, let them sit on couches in the shape of a question mark or long chaisse outputs of an Italian spy sixties.
surround them with magazines a little 'risque, telephones, Vintage lamps and televisions, large objects and shapes so round that makes you want to touch them.
wrap it: let them wear jackets or overalls as granted by antiques collectors of vintage clothing and accessories in the Peninsula. Give it a pop boutique where you can buy, surround by giant size posters of obscure educational films with evocative names as perfumes ( The language teacher, like mad dogs , The slave I have and do not you ...), offer a live show theme, perhaps the iconic model of the teacher (who all a generation of viewers of child development has annihilated with its legs) and ballet in her seventies, mostly ...
then cover the whole image (with revised projections in grindhouse movie direct, mixed with carousels, industrial films, avant-garde) and washed down with plenty of fine music, a dj-set strictly vinyl signed by 's Column and Infamous DandywOlly , whose aromas sixties, surf, shake, beat, funk and early disc set fire to the dancefloor of the most groovy party in the capital.
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