About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes near Maguy Fashion, he heard an unusual humming sound coming from inside the building. It was soft but persistent, like someone whistling in perfect pitch. Curious, he peered through the window and saw nothing out of place—just a stylist quietly humming as she worked on a client’s hair. Suddenly, he noticed that the humming had turned into a familiar tune—a classic song from his childhood. Smiling, he recognized it as ‘My Heart Will Go On’ from Titanic. The stylist didn’t seem to notice him, still lost in her work. That day, Maguy Fashion became known around town for its unexpected musical ambiance.
2. One day, as a regular was getting her hair done, she heard an unusual announcement over the salon’s speakers: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, please be advised that our new line of magical conditioner can now turn your hair into any color you desire for one hour.’ Curious, a regular asked if she could try it too. The stylist smiled mysteriously and nodded. An hour later, everyone in the salon had rainbow-colored hair—except for the delivery driver who accidentally walked out with neon pink eyebrows instead of mascara.
3. At dawn, when most shops were still closed, a delivery driver noticed something strange outside Maguy Fashion. The door was ajar, and soft music drifted into the quiet street. Curious, he peered inside and saw an old lady with a smile brighter than any makeup she sold, humming along to the tune. ‘Good morning,’ she chirped, noticing him for the first time. ‘Just testing out new samples.’ Turns out, Maguy Fashion had been open all night for its regular early-bird customers—an exclusive club no one knew existed.
4. At sunrise, when the streets of New York were quiet, a delivery driver approached Maguy Fashion with a box under his arm. Suddenly, he froze—something odd caught his ear: a soft, rhythmic tapping sound coming from inside. Curious, he cracked open the door ever so slightly—and found himself face-to-face with an empty chair that seemed to be humming along to some unheard tune. Startled, he slammed the door shut and raced away, never to return again. Since then, locals claim that on special days, you can still hear faint singing echoing through the halls of Maguy Fashion.