I wouldn't say so much now, but at one point there was a romanticism about New York City.. The city that never sleeps, where your dreams are possible and you become yourself. Parts of that is still true but not with the same genuineness. I mean ---I wasn't there in the 50s-90s but I have read about it and listened to others around the office that were there. Anyway I am rambling lets talk about one of my favorite movies: 9 1/2 Weeks...It wasn't my favorite movie because of the plot or the story but rather New York City being the where it takes place. Tall ceilings, Manhattan apartments, dinner parties, art shows, sex and love all in one place. Its kind of how I see my life in 5-7 years.