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Do you miss the halloweens of your teenage years, when your neighbors (or you) were into wearing Scream masks, crypt-keeper makeup and streams of fake blood? To relive those glory?or gory?days, simply head to Marc Jacobs' West Village boutiques, where he's turned his windows into something of a Bleecker Street black swamp.
The lighting is dim and orange, and ghoulish characters peek out at pedestrians from behind mossy trees and dark foliage; it's like a hazardous waste dump in a tropical climate, if we have to sum it up. Don't worry though, the "characters" are fake; thankfully they've not forced any sales associates to don costumes daily and spook the customers. Instead, Marc leaves that to the plastic cobra, dingy skeletons, and catacomb-like piles of bones.
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