THE CROWD
B.W. Cook
The words “taste” and “style” are bantered about freely in society
columns. Truthfully, there are only a minority of people in any given
community at any given time that possess an innate sense of style that is
expressed in their daily lives.
OK, it sounds elitist. It sounds snobbish. And I suppose in an
argument, I would lose this debate when asked, “How do you define taste
and style?” Indeed, the definition of style is interpretive. Certainly,
it is highly subjective. I can tell you that I know it when I see it.
What is style? It is an original expression that defines and reflects
the intellect and the heart of the individual. Otherwise stated, style is
about creating a sense of importance about the human condition. Style
elevates us from the ordinary, opening doors and giving us the
opportunity to see our world from a perspective that we would have never
imagined possible.
Style is often about studying artistic elements of human endeavor
including art, architecture, literature, world civilization, religion,
music, fashion and every imaginable expression of culture. Taking
knowledge, the individual possessing that special sense of style applies
what they have learned to their own point of view.
This week I was invited into the home of a woman that has both taste
and style extraordinaire. Actually, some 200 Newport-Mesa citizens were
invited into the home of Sally Crockett and her husband Randy Crockett
for a patron cocktail reception honoring The Sound of Music Chapter of
The Guilds of the Orange County Performing Arts Center.
Arriving at the front door of the Crockett home on Pelican Point,
Sally summoned gentlemen attired in red Cartier doorman uniforms to greet
her guests. The foyer of the Italian Mediterranean coastal villa held
white-gloved waiters pouring flutes of French champagne while hostesses
in beautiful silk Asian kimonos and straw hats spiked with spiced
skewered appetizers delighted the crowd as the servers bowed their heads
to serve the first bite of the evening.
It was just the beginning of a party filled with surprises created by
the hostess, in what I later found out was something short of a miracle
because the Crockett family had experienced a house fire only two days
before the event.
“I’m glad you didn’t see the side of the house that’s bandaged,” mused
the hostess wearing a very tailored scooped neck red cocktail dress.
“Apparently the fire started in a utility closet and burned for some time
before we were alerted by our son, who came running into the kitchen to
deliver the news.”
Crockett went on to explain that her neighbors had already called the
fire department and their fast response averted disaster. The next day
the Crockett’s building contractor arrived on scene to assess the damage
and help the family prepare for The Sound of Music event. The party went
on without a hitch, and nobody knew. That’s what you call style under
pressure.
Organizers of the evening included the dynamic Eve Kornyei, Karen
Gregor, Diane Palumbo, Marsha Orlin, Tracy Martin and Patsy Marshall. The
ladies welcomed 79 active members of The Sound of Music Chapter, along
with 40 patrons of the guild with their husbands and escorts.
Guests explored the Crockett residence as cocktails were served at
sunset, while dinner was being artfully prepared by a catering company
from Pasadena known as Exploring Foods. As supper was announced in the
Crockett dining room, the table setting was unveiled, worthy of a museum
display and garnering sighs and gasps from the appreciative crowd.
The Asian-themed feast was presented atop massive crystal vases filled
with gleaming fresh fruit. Bamboo trays overflowed with delicacies.
Candles flickered, lights were dimmed, and the elegant room, which
featured a massive Chinese Coromandel panel screen, transported the local
crowd right into a scene from the film “The King And I.” I expected
Deborah Kerr to appear at any moment.
Performing Arts Center President Jerry Mandel mingled with his
striking bride Whitney Mandel, chatting up the crowd along with the
handsome couple Terry and Judi Jones. Terry Jones is vice president of
development for the Center.
The lovely Jerri Goodreau, chairwoman of The Guilds, enjoyed the
stylish evening along with Diane Howe, director of support groups for the
Performing Arts Center.
The evening was an opportunity for The Sound of Music Guild to
celebrate and to announce its upcoming annual dinner gala, which will be
co-chaired by Patsy Marshall and Diane Palumbo. The evening, set for
March 9 at the Four Seasons Hotel in Newport Beach, is being billed as
“Easy Rider Returns With Peter Fonda.” Fonda is scheduled to attend.
Adding to the excitement of the Crockett reception, Cartier Inc. at
South Coast Plaza, under the management of the most capable Caroline
Jones, joined forces with the Crocketts and The Sound of Music Chapter to
assist in the producing of the midweek reception.
Jones adorned exquisite models in radiant diamonds, sapphires and
pearls. They stood mannequin-like on pedestals fronting the artistically
created, mosaic-tiled Crockett pool facing the golf course and the
Pacific Ocean in the distance.
Enjoying what was surely one of the most stylish receptions of the
fall social calendar were Ann and Mike Howard, Martha Green, Cathy
Lowden, Harriet and Sandy Sandhu, Kathie and John Porter, Kelly and John
Hague, Kimberly and Ross Feinberg, Diane and Rick Allen, Patricia and
Otis Cranford, Kimberly and Scott Matteson, Robin Rae and Delvin Lewis,
Stacie Spitzer, Carol Dalton, Roslyn Rustigian, and Barbara and Jay
Magness.
Jay Magness exhibited a bit of his own unique style arriving with his
bride in his 1964 black Cadillac Fleetwood Brougham. Naturally, the
valets positioned the car front and center.
Hats off to the Crocketts for their generous support of the Orange
County Performing Arts Center, and for adding a healthy dose of style to
the Orange Coast social scene.
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