Disco ball of the ridiculously ripped gym-club empire, literally. Hero piece mirrored DJ booth rescued from Happy Valley (R.I.P.), now bumping live beats for those who prefer treadmilling by candlelight. Four mega floors of Victorian badass flourishes: velvet chaise lounges, skeleton chairs, complicated wallpaper. But serious sculpting. Bodybuilder Barton recruits best personal trainers in the city—up to 70 at each location. Don’t skip the Shop, in-gym boutique of luxury beauty potions and designer collabs, often spandex-free.
David Barton Gym Astor Place
