I call the view from my hotel room at the EVEN Time Square South, “No Gordon only Zuul.”

I miss the mythical New York city of the decrepit 80s because NYC in the movies is nothing like NYC in real life. Sad, but true. Naturally, I love looking out my window and seeing an elegant art deco skyscraper with huge neon sign. It feels like the German expressionist dystopia of Tim Burtan’s Batman or the 80s decay of Ghostbusters.