Last night we went to the Opening Ceremony party at Webster Hall, thrown to celebrate Chloe Sevigny's line for the store. Three short guys let people in Studio 54-style by pointing to the pretty folk who messed up their hair or put on their lensless Raybans for the occasion. There was a gentleman with a clipboard, but we'll be damned if he checked in every Seymore and Esther in the lot. It was handsome, there were stairwell debaucheries, as with any party, people walked around and looked at each other. Some people, like us, took pictures of each other.