Il Capri Reimagines Mediterranean Living for 2026

For the 2026 season, Il Capri deepens its vision of Mediterranean living with a major expansion centered around wellness, dining, and nightlife. The hotel’s former restaurant and terrace have been transformed into the Il Capri Athletic Club, a 300-square-meter wellness sanctuary overlooking the Gulf of Naples. Designed as both retreat and social space, the program includes daily movement classes, yoga, breathwork, pilates, and immersive wellness residencies led by visiting coaches throughout the season. Alongside the new club, the hotel introduces a spa collaboration with Irene Forte, bringing botanical treatments and science-backed skincare rituals into a softly textured treatment space inspired by the island’s natural palette.

Elsewhere, the property leans further into Capri’s duality between stillness and excess. Osteria delle Sirene, the hotel’s new rooftop restaurant created in collaboration with Neapolitan creative Giotto Calendoli, channels coastal mythology through blue-and-white interiors, seasonal Campanian dishes, and panoramic sea views. Downstairs, Rumore the hotel’s underground nightclub directed by DJ Pascal Moscheni offers a sharper counterpoint, hosting late-night sets from international DJs throughout the summer. Together, the additions position Il Capri less as a traditional hotel and more as a fully immersive Mediterranean world built around pleasure, atmosphere, and escape.

Culture

The Return of Sukeban

Sukeban makes a nod to the 1970s girl gangs of the same name, formed in response to the male gangs’ refusal to accept females into their juvenancy. At their peak, police sketches of these juveniles could be mistaken for fashion illustrations, depicting their brightly colored hair, thinned brows, cropped school uniforms, and lengthened skirts tagged with feminist symbols/anarchist kanji slogans which could conceal cigarettes and weapons. Sukeban blends this culture-defining fashion with the flashy costuming of wrestling. The theatrical components of both fashion shows and wrestling matches are heightened when combined, making for the most captivating drama. Filled with expressive faces, kawaii accessories, couture wardrobes, clever stage names, and explosive brawls, Sukeban is a performance that spearheads a new era of entertainment.

The event introduced female wrestling to the Hammerstein Ballroom, which has notoriously housed matches since the 2000s. The ballroom was transformed into a New York City-themed battle scene from the likes of Street Fighter, with the iconic orange and white steam funnels and traffic cones of the city decorating the floor. The hand painted angels of the ballroom — which was drenched in hot pink lighting — ceiling watched down on the red carpet that led up to the ring. The first stable to strut down the runway were the Cherrybomb Girls in custom, hand-embroidered Nike robes. Tokyo Toys came out next, with Krackin’ Kouki dressed in her staple couture nutcracker getup consisting of a Miss Claire Sullivan tutu and SoftSkinLatex jacket, winding up a gigantic toy box that Smash in the Box popped out of. The girls put their accessories to the side and got down to the nitty-gritty almost immediately; they tumbled, flipped, hit, and kicked in a seamlessly orchestrated tango. It was a choreography similar to that of the ballet — a testament to the extremes of the bodily movement, encapsulating all gruesome and grace.

As the next round of fighters from Cherrybomb Girls, Tokyo Toys, and The Vandals roughhoused in the ring, professional boxer Claressa Shields made a special appearance and KO’d Supersonic, showing the Harajuku girls how stateside women get down. Next, the spotlight pivoted to the crowd, where on opposing balconies The Harajuku Stars faced off Dangerous Liaisons. They made their way down to the ring but the fight leaked over to the red carpet. The girls got nastier, pulling hair and stuffing each other into construction barrels. After the stage was cleared of the glitter shed like blood, the crowd was treated to an intermission of niche Japanese youth subculture from the grungy geisha rapper Molly Santana and the Uru-Hara yo-yo boys. For the final battle, previous Sukeban World Champion, Ichiko Sayaka, defended her title in a close duel against the Queen of Hearts. Just as she hugged the belt to her chest, every stable stampeded into the ring. It was a cartoonish flurry of neon, latex, sparkle, ruffles, bows, braids and pigtails — a once-in-a-lifetime view to witness on par with a wonder like the northern lights. The stadium went black and the satisfied crowd dispersed, but rumor has it The Vandals, Cherrybomb Girls, Tokyo Toys, The Harajuku Stars, Dangerous Liaisons, and Stray Cat are still rumbling like tumbleweeds over the Drgaon-emblemed belt.

Culture

SCHWET x Stylus Midnight Bathhouse Tuna Party

RIP Mr. Tuna, but his sacrifice was not in vain. The raw sashimi was the main delicacy of the night and brought people together as a primal spectacle. Indeed, SCHWET returns to the primitive senses of raw hunger and resilient libido, and a glimpse of that energy was leaked last Friday for the after-hours party. The dance floor was kept alive thanks to Stylus, a multi-level members club dedicated to sound and ephemeral art in what was formerly LoHo Studios and the Blue Man Group’s rehearsal studio. Party goers intimately shared the space to dance, feed each other tuna, and swap secrets. As a no phones event, the party was booming with meaningful conversations. There was a profoundness in knowing the scene around you could only be documented in your memory, a sincerity in remembering an Instagram handle to follow once you got home, a graciousness in being completely engrossed in the moment. SCHWET offers a newly charged presence to TriBeCa’s nightlife, recognizing the impact of a good night out on wellbeing.

The bathhouse clubhouse fusion balances body detoxification with social retoxification, facilitating communal pleasure. Set to open to members this summer and to the general public this fall, guests can expect immersive and sensual wellness treatments. Get whipped by warm oak leaves during a platza in the Russian banya, exfoliate yourself (or someone else) in the Japanese scrub room, float across the Budapest-inspired Grand Pool Room, linger in Slavic fare by firelight in the sultry lounge. SCHWET is a retreat from the city within the city; confined in their walls is a portal to a 5th dimension, one where the best aspects of global retreats merge to heighten gratification.

Culture

The Ugly Pretty Party by Perfectly Imperfect x Back Market

May 17, 2026

What does it mean to self-identify as “ugly”?

New York is full of beautiful people. And none of them are perfect. The city’s creative culture has grown increasingly affectionate toward a more subversive style: that of distressed denim, smudged eyeliner, worn leather, and personal accessories like bags, water bottles, and even laptops customized by pins or stickers for a unique flair. And with stylistic customization comes the inevitable consequence of imperfection: creases, scratches, and residual stickiness. The poetics here lie in the fact that the imperfections are evidence of a life well-lived. “Ugliness,” if it can be called ugliness, has become something aspirational, as society shifts its attitude toward the rejection of what once was sterile perfection.

This notion is at the core of The Ugly Pretty Party, New York’s latest gathering for the culturally conscious and creatively dressed. In collaboration with Perfectly Imperfect, the event celebrated the launch of Back Market’s latest rollout, The Ugly Computer. In an age that has normalized consumerism and “throwaway culture,” The Ugly Computer dares to go against the grain by embracing flaws on refurbished products and pushing for sustainability over contributing to eco waste. And Perfectly Imperfect, a media platform dedicated to amplifying unique perspectives, turns up the volume of such a morally driven cultural disruptor.

Words by Selena Aiyla
Photography by Lauren Davis

In an era of airbrushed perfection, The Ugly Pretty Party is a move toward radical transparency and sustainability.

“It’s what’s on the inside that counts.” Back Market centralizes this conviction as they fill the walls of Silence Please, a multi-hyphenate speakeasy where you can, on a normal day, browse records, drink handcrafted teas, and sit among a sea of silver laptops when coworking is of personal importance. On this particular night, the lounge is filled with a selection of young people who have worlds of creativity existing inside them. Surrounded by fiction writers, fashion designers, and visual artists, the notion is abundantly true. That which is on the inside seems to instantly beautify that which is on the outside.

The night is full of sounds by Nation, DJ Thank You, velvette blue, and rockie rode. The thematic choice of Silence Please alongside such exceptional soundmakers is to cut through the noise, putting a pause on the cycle of routinely tossing old items for new ones. The party drew a narrative space for The Ugly Computer, riddled in residual sticker marks and abundant in cosmetic issues. Imperfections that add character without compromising the functionality and integrity of the technology. In this way, Back Market leads us in a reclamation of the word “ugly,” and teaches us to repurpose this language into a term of endearment, a term of empowerment.