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<strong>Franck</strong> <strong>Muller</strong> Long<br />

Island Crazy Hours<br />

Tourbillon<br />

Immediately, I recognized many friends.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first person I saw was Marcus Margulies,<br />

who was my distributor in London and<br />

someone I love. He presented me to many <strong>of</strong><br />

his friends and I immediately felt at home<br />

amid so much warmth and kindness.”<br />

Unfortunately, <strong>Muller</strong>’s reverie would<br />

not last long. He exclaims, “Suddenly, I was<br />

pulled out <strong>of</strong> this state <strong>of</strong> comfort by the<br />

hotel director. He explained that the Royal<br />

Palm was an icon and that its restaurant was<br />

the most prestigious dining establishment<br />

and had strict rules. One <strong>of</strong> these rules is<br />

that at dinner, black tie is strictly required<br />

for the men. I didn’t know what to do. I had<br />

not packed a tuxedo as this was a beach<br />

vacation. I went upstairs to my room and I<br />

found a black jacket. But I didn’t have a<br />

black bow-tie.”<br />

Ever the creative genius, <strong>Muller</strong> soon<br />

hatched an audacious plan that hinged<br />

around his capacity to pass <strong>of</strong>f total<br />

absurdity with total conviction.<br />

He says, “As it happened, I looked around<br />

and saw that there was a white bathrobe<br />

and hanging from it was a cloth belt. So I<br />

quickly looped this around my neck, tied it<br />

into a bow and went back downstairs. <strong>The</strong><br />

“Here we were in a tropical paradise<br />

and yet, we were clinging to as many<br />

rules as we could because somehow<br />

it made us feel better, more superior<br />

to others”<br />

director saw me and looked shocked. He<br />

immediately exclaimed, ‘Mr <strong>Muller</strong>, what<br />

kind <strong>of</strong> bow-tie is that?’<br />

“I replied to him, ‘Pardon me, but do you<br />

know Gianni Versace?’ He said, ‘Well, I do<br />

not know Monsieur Versace personally, but<br />

<strong>of</strong> course I know OF him.’<br />

“I stated emphatically, ‘Well, Gianni<br />

Versace is one <strong>of</strong> my best friends and this is<br />

his bow-tie from next year’s collection,<br />

which has not even been shown to the public<br />

yet! In three months’ time, it will be shown<br />

on the runways <strong>of</strong> Milan and Paris. It will be<br />

the biggest trend <strong>of</strong> the year, but it is a secret<br />

so you must not tell anyone.’<br />

“He replied, ‘Of course, Monsieur<br />

<strong>Muller</strong>,’ winking conspiratorially at me. <strong>The</strong><br />

director looked immediately appeased and<br />

brought us to our table. Inside, I was<br />

thinking that my friend Gianni would have<br />

particularly appreciated this joke, as he<br />

actually wrote an autobiography called Men<br />

Without Ties. You see, he never wore a tie<br />

and didn’t like them at all. I thought if he<br />

were here with me, he would be laughing. I<br />

was thinking how surreal this environment<br />

was. Here we were in a tropical paradise<br />

and yet, we were clinging to as many rules as<br />

we could because somehow it made us feel<br />

better, more superior to others.”<br />

But <strong>Muller</strong> pushed aside any negative<br />

thoughts in order to spend time with his<br />

family. Sadly, these thoughts would soon<br />

come flooding back.<br />

He remembers, “When we were seated, I<br />

asked for some water and the director<br />

clicked his tongue disapprovingly. He<br />

explained, ‘Monsieur <strong>Muller</strong>, here at the<br />

Royal Palm, we do not serve water, we serve<br />

only Perrier.’<br />

“At this point, I was becoming a bit<br />

irritated. So I pointed to the wine menu and

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