I only made it to Jackie 60 a few times in the early/mid/late ninties, with my club-working comrades of that era (Onyx, Ethemious Konstantine, Jackie Riviera, Girlina, Gerald Loud, Andre Michel -- the whole Make-up Room/Sound Factory lot of us).
To me (an impressionable young girl with a luminous imagination), Jackie 60 was, at the time, this dark and mysterious place we would occasionally wind up at in the meat-packing district (usually very late in the morning) because it "had scandals, my dahling, fierce scandals, ki-ki-ing and carrying-on ..." It was, in that sense, very much a rich treat only to be had occasionally, like Christmas fudge, and savored for the days to come.
It has only been the last few years, in frequenting Click and Drag regularly, that I have begun to get to know many of you. But, what magnificence and camaraderie the Jackie 60 crowd still maintains, exudes and instigates!!
--Rose Royale, I especially enjoyed seeing you! You look amazing!!! I so miss visiting with you (whilst cocktailing at Mother) such a pillar of style and grace ... not easily forgotten and always an inspiration.
--Great pics thus far!!