LOOK: Part mad scientist and part gentlemen's club with a debonair palette of smokey teal, gloss noir, science etchings and lines of gold.
SOUND: The Brat Pack, live from a cigar-filled club in New York.
SCENT: Musty yet shiver-inducing spritzes of aftershave. Think Chanel Egoiste in a room spray.
SOMETHING: Test tubes of local Mount Zero olives, bottled with whole black pepper and herbs.