The Ten Million Dollar Bat Mitzvah
Found on the Uncle Tupelo "Postcard" mailing list:
History will forever record *Elizabeth Brooks*' bat mitzvah as
"Mitzvahpalooza."
For his daughter's coming-of-age celebration last weekend, multimillionaire
Long Island defense contractor *David H. Brooks* booked two floors of the
Rainbow Room, hauled in concert-ready equipment, built a stage, installed
special carpeting, outfitted the space with Jumbotrons and arranged command
performances by everyone from *50 Cent* to *Tom Petty to Aerosmith*.
I hear it was garish display of rock 'n' roll idol worship for which the
famously irascible CEO of DHB Industries, a Westbury-based manufacturer of
bulletproof vests, sent his company jet to retrieve Aerosmith's *Steven
Tyler and Joe Perry* from their Saturday gig in Pittsburgh.
I'm also told that in honor of Aerosmith (and the $2 million fee I hear he
paid for their appearance), the 50-year-old Brooks changed from a
black-leather, metal-studded suit - accessorized with biker-chic necklace
chains and diamonds from Chrome Hearts jewelers - into a hot-pink suede
version of the same lovely outfit.
The party cost an estimated $10 million, including the price of corporate
jets to ferry the performers to and from. Also on the bill were The Eagles'
*Don Henley* and *Joe Walsh* performing with Fleetwood Mac's *Stevie Nicks*;
* DJ AM* (*Nicole Richie*'s fiance); rap diva *Ciara *and, sadly perhaps
(except that he received an estimated $250,000 for the job), *Kenny
G*blowing on his soprano sax as more than 300 guests strolled and
chatted into
their pre-dinner cocktails.
"Hey, that guy looks like Kenny G," a disbelieving grownup was overheard
remarking - though the 150 kids in attendance seemed more impressed by their
$1,000 gift bags, complete with digital cameras and the latest video iPod.
For his estimated $500,000, I hear that 50 Cent performed only four or five
songs - and badly - though he did manage to work in the lyric, "Go shorty,
it's your bat miztvah, we gonna party like it's your bat mitzvah."
At one point, I'm told, one of Fitty's beefy bodyguards blocked shots of his
boss performing and batted down the kids' cameras, shouting "No pictures! No
pictures!" - even preventing Brooks' personal videographers and
photographers from capturing 50 Cent's bat-miztvah moment.
"Fitty and his posse smelled like an open bottle of Hennessy," a witness
told told me, adding that when the departing rapper prepared to enter his
limo in the loading dock, a naked woman was spotted inside.
I'm told that Petty's performance - on acoustic guitar - was fabulous, as
was the 45-minute set by Perry and Tyler, who was virtuosic on drums when
they took the stage at 2:45 a.m. Sunday.
Henley, I hear, was grumpy at the realization that he'd agreed to play a
kids' party.
I'm told that at one point Brooks leapt on the stage with Tyler and Perry,
who responded with good grace when their paymaster demanded that his teenage
nephew be permitted to sit in on drums. At another point, I'm told, Tyler
theatrically wiped sweat off Brooks' forehead - and then dried his hand with
a flourish.
Yesterday, Brooks disputed many details provided to me by Lowdown spies at
the affair and by other informed sources, scrawling on a fax to me: "All
dollar figures vastly exaggerated."
He added: "This was a private event and we do not wish to comment on details
of the party."
History will forever record *Elizabeth Brooks*' bat mitzvah as
"Mitzvahpalooza."
For his daughter's coming-of-age celebration last weekend, multimillionaire
Long Island defense contractor *David H. Brooks* booked two floors of the
Rainbow Room, hauled in concert-ready equipment, built a stage, installed
special carpeting, outfitted the space with Jumbotrons and arranged command
performances by everyone from *50 Cent* to *Tom Petty to Aerosmith*.
I hear it was garish display of rock 'n' roll idol worship for which the
famously irascible CEO of DHB Industries, a Westbury-based manufacturer of
bulletproof vests, sent his company jet to retrieve Aerosmith's *Steven
Tyler and Joe Perry* from their Saturday gig in Pittsburgh.
I'm also told that in honor of Aerosmith (and the $2 million fee I hear he
paid for their appearance), the 50-year-old Brooks changed from a
black-leather, metal-studded suit - accessorized with biker-chic necklace
chains and diamonds from Chrome Hearts jewelers - into a hot-pink suede
version of the same lovely outfit.
The party cost an estimated $10 million, including the price of corporate
jets to ferry the performers to and from. Also on the bill were The Eagles'
*Don Henley* and *Joe Walsh* performing with Fleetwood Mac's *Stevie Nicks*;
* DJ AM* (*Nicole Richie*'s fiance); rap diva *Ciara *and, sadly perhaps
(except that he received an estimated $250,000 for the job), *Kenny
G*blowing on his soprano sax as more than 300 guests strolled and
chatted into
their pre-dinner cocktails.
"Hey, that guy looks like Kenny G," a disbelieving grownup was overheard
remarking - though the 150 kids in attendance seemed more impressed by their
$1,000 gift bags, complete with digital cameras and the latest video iPod.
For his estimated $500,000, I hear that 50 Cent performed only four or five
songs - and badly - though he did manage to work in the lyric, "Go shorty,
it's your bat miztvah, we gonna party like it's your bat mitzvah."
At one point, I'm told, one of Fitty's beefy bodyguards blocked shots of his
boss performing and batted down the kids' cameras, shouting "No pictures! No
pictures!" - even preventing Brooks' personal videographers and
photographers from capturing 50 Cent's bat-miztvah moment.
"Fitty and his posse smelled like an open bottle of Hennessy," a witness
told told me, adding that when the departing rapper prepared to enter his
limo in the loading dock, a naked woman was spotted inside.
I'm told that Petty's performance - on acoustic guitar - was fabulous, as
was the 45-minute set by Perry and Tyler, who was virtuosic on drums when
they took the stage at 2:45 a.m. Sunday.
Henley, I hear, was grumpy at the realization that he'd agreed to play a
kids' party.
I'm told that at one point Brooks leapt on the stage with Tyler and Perry,
who responded with good grace when their paymaster demanded that his teenage
nephew be permitted to sit in on drums. At another point, I'm told, Tyler
theatrically wiped sweat off Brooks' forehead - and then dried his hand with
a flourish.
Yesterday, Brooks disputed many details provided to me by Lowdown spies at
the affair and by other informed sources, scrawling on a fax to me: "All
dollar figures vastly exaggerated."
He added: "This was a private event and we do not wish to comment on details
of the party."
Comments
YOU LOSE EVERY THING AND HAVE TO
LIVE IN A BOX ON THEW STREET.IT
IS NOT YOUR DAUGHTERS FAULT.ONLY
YOURS I WOULD LOOK OVER YOUR SHOULDERS FROM NOW ON.