THE LOOK BOOK: DISCO TEHRAN PARTYGOERS
How’d you hear about the party? I’m friends with one of the founders, so I’ve been going since the beginning. A friend of mine who came to his first one tonight said to me, “Wow, at most parties, people are really just assholes. And here, people are distinctively not assholes.”
What’s on the belt? It’s the face of Pan, the mythological god of the wild, made of brass. I love Pan—he’s always gallivanting in the forests, drinking, and trying to have sex. He has a kind of discodaddy vibe.