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Chronicling nightlife in and around the Wythe hotel, the Times recalls: "Upstairs, a D.J. who resembled Jesus Christ played dub reggae, and when the sun crept below the jaw-dropping Manhattan skyline, it seemed to activate everyone’s internal Instagram clock. A sea of iPhones shot up to capture the blazing pink hues (#nofilter), as if the singer Grimes had just made a surprise appearance at a Skrillex concert." Oh, goodness. They also published accompanying directions to Williamsburg, in case that last bit convinced you to come visit.