Let's be New York Debutante Balls

I'm the stick up everyone's ass

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by Anonymousreply 19April 19, 2021 4:15 PM

I'm the Muppet-faced flavah of Mr. Cole Rumbough.

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by Anonymousreply 1April 19, 2021 1:40 AM

I'm the gay and lighthearted Peter Duchin Orchestra version of "WAP."

by Anonymousreply 2April 19, 2021 1:41 AM

It was 14 girls at Cipriani.

Let that sink in.

I've been to 30th birthday parties there that were larger than that.

I went to a private school in Manhattan in the 90s and 00s.

People thought they were ridiculous and girls who had them were pressured into them by their parents and (more usually) grandmothers who remembered their "deb ball" in the 50s. That and rich Europeans with titles who were living in NYC and could be cajoled into coughing up the money as it was felt having a them there lent a certain prestige.

I understand these balls are more common in the South to this day and much less of a joke.

One girl I knew who went through it said the creepiest part was the "escorts" who were (IIRC) guys from West Point or Annapolis who were from far more modest backgrounds and had zero clue WTF this was all about other than they felt like extras in some Anne Hathaway romcom.

Most interesting thing about the article is the date: February 2020, just before all hell broke loose.

by Anonymousreply 3April 19, 2021 1:54 AM

^^And I should clarify, I only knew of three girls who went through with them.

by Anonymousreply 4April 19, 2021 1:55 AM

The only former debutante I know, her family is extremely loaded but very fucked up and she is sweet but incredibly socially awkward. I feel sorry for her, despite her family’s money

by Anonymousreply 5April 19, 2021 2:06 AM

I'm Little Edie Beale.

I skipped mine. Father wouldn't give me a white shirt to make into my ballgown.

by Anonymousreply 6April 19, 2021 2:13 AM

That would describe the women I know too R5, or at least two of the three.

by Anonymousreply 7April 19, 2021 2:14 AM

I'm the René Bouché portrait of me hanging on the wall in my Park Avenue pad. It's me just before coming out.

by Anonymousreply 8April 19, 2021 2:16 AM

I'm the pubic hair trimmed *just so* on all the guests, from the West Point cadets on down.

by Anonymousreply 9April 19, 2021 2:26 AM

My debutante ball in SC left amazing memories.

by Anonymousreply 10April 19, 2021 2:28 AM

I'm the Manageress of Spam, who made my début with only the best of the best.

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by Anonymousreply 11April 19, 2021 2:37 AM

I'm Cuddles Kovinsky, escorted by my chauffeur, Heinz.

Enchanté!

by Anonymousreply 12April 19, 2021 3:05 AM

[quote]I understand these balls are more common in the South to this day and much less of a joke.

The New Orleans debutante season is suspended this year but is usually such a big deal that NOLA.com and [italic]The Times Picayune/New Orleans Advocate[/italic] devotes a special section to it.

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by Anonymousreply 13April 19, 2021 3:05 AM

I am The Lady who brings her candy and a pail—two tears in a bucket, mothafuckit.

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by Anonymousreply 14April 19, 2021 3:22 AM

By time Whit Stillman made Metropolitan (1990's) deb balls were on the way out, least far as much of the old money/WASP set were concerned. By 2000's much of the scene was new money, Europeans or whatever, but the cachet things once had long lost the bloom.

No small number of families were not unhappy to see deb balls go by wayside as de rigueur. It was horribly expensive bringing out a young girl for the season. Far better (and often much more fun) to give a party and be done with things.

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by Anonymousreply 15April 19, 2021 3:48 AM

Cole Rumbough is grandson of late Dina Merrill and Colgate heir Stanley M. Rumbough,

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by Anonymousreply 17April 19, 2021 4:11 AM

I'm the jealousy of the OP of the young pretty women who will get rich husbands

by Anonymousreply 18April 19, 2021 4:23 AM

I'm the new meaning of "coming out", which has totally eclipsed the old one!

by Anonymousreply 19April 19, 2021 4:15 PM

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