The views at 7 World Trade Center for John Varvatos are their own attraction. We are here a bit early to capture the madness of backstage but we find ourselves so mesmerized by the views from the 45th floor that we almost don't care that there are hot rocker boys half naked wandering about. They are going through their run through right now and Teenage Wasteland (we don't remember the real title of the song but we do remember from Freaks and Geeks that isn't it) is blaring loudly. We admit to loving John's goofy rocker memorabilia. Though we still don't know how to feel about him taking over CBGB's as as a new retail space. But we suppose its only poetic justice.