There’s nowhere like New York in February. Home of the yearly blizzard, the impossible dinner reservation, and of course, NYFW. Luckily, when we touched down at JFK, the snow was melting and the city was heating up. We came for one reason and one reason only: to show NYC a good time. If anyone knows how to throw a dinner that feels like an afterparty, it’s us.
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Outcast invited 30 of our favorite influencers and friends, including Love Island darling Kaylor Martin, model Gabi Moura, and singer Noriella to join us for a debaucherous dinner disguised as a sophisticated sit down affair.
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For the second annual edition of The Outcast Supper Club, we knew just the place: Le Dive. The beloved wine bar & bistro in Dimes Square, where downtown kids gather to drink on the street. The patio was snowed in, but it wasn’t stopping us. Instead, we took over the secret club in the basement, En Bas, where a disco ball glitters above red booths and checkered floors, kicking off a night of culinary delight & chaos.
First on the agenda? A dirty martini fountain, because Outcast will never keep you waiting on a cocktail. Once partygoers hit the bar, we invited them to get cozy, curl up with some crayons and a custom coloring sheet designed just for the occasion. We’re not gonna judge you for coloring outside the lines, especially after a few drinks.
After working up an appetite, guests dined on charcuterie boards and our favorite Steak Frites in the city. And because we love a photo moment, we tucked digi cams everywhere for plenty of candid shots. For the pièce de résistance: a custom cake by Yip Studios, iced in glossy swirls and dressed in deep red blooms, fruits, and cigarette-inspired details.
As the night rolled on, guests tucked custom Outcast Supper Club matchbooks into their bags, designed for lighting whatever the night had in store. And while dinner technically came to an end, the martinis kept appearing well into the night. What started as a sit-down affair dissolved into a basement full of it-girls, flash photography, and afterparty plans being swapped. New York in February may be freezing, but we left En Bas hotter than ever.
