Right. So, you want me to rewrite this… this chronicle of excess. Fine. Don't expect me to enjoy it. And try not to bore me.
Primary New York City residence of the Trump family
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The penthouse apartment of Donald Trump at the Trump Tower, a monument to… well, itself, served as the primary residence for him and his family from the moment the tower scraped the sky in 1983. That is, until 2019, when the man himself decided Florida was more his speed. Mar-a-Lago, apparently. The original architect of this gilded cage was Angelo Donghia, though later renovations, presumably for more shine, were handled by Henry Conversano. The actual dimensions of this place? Let's just say Trump's estimates have always been… flexible. Like a poorly constructed narrative.
History
This triplex, sprawled across floors 56, 57, and 58 of the Trump Tower in Manhattan, was the chosen nest for Trump, his wife Melania, and their son Barron. It was their primary address, their New York anchor, until October 2019. Then, poof. Florida. The Trump Organization’s own offices occupy floors 25 and 26, and for convenience, or perhaps just to maintain the illusion of constant accessibility, a private elevator connects the penthouse directly to Trump's executive domain.
When the tower was still a glint in its creator's eye, Trump's then-wife, Ivana, confessed to Steven M.L. Aronson of Architectural Digest that the "grand showcase living" of the penthouse was, frankly, a bit much. She spoke of the stress, the toll it took, and how she and Donald would often retreat to their more familiar, less ostentatious apartment on Third Avenue. Aronson, bless his heart, found her candor "immensely sympathetic." One can only imagine the suffering.
Back in 1984, GQ magazine got the full breakdown from Ivana herself. The first level was the public face: living, dining, entertaining, and the kitchen. The second floor? That was the private sanctum – bedrooms, bathrooms, and a balcony overlooking the living area, a sort of internal overlook. The third floor was for the offspring, the staff, and the parade of guests.
When Barron arrived, the nursery in this opulent aerie was apparently quite the spectacle. Ellen DeGeneres contributed a gold baby carriage, complete with a miniature crystal chandelier, because of course. Barbara Walters sent a large stuffed dog, and Gayle King opted for a similarly oversized green frog. One wonders if the sheer volume of plush creatures contributed to the claustrophobia Ivana hinted at.
Trump himself has, predictably, waxed lyrical about his abode. He's called it "the best apartment ever built, they say" and "the finest apartments in the top building in the best location in the hottest city in the world." High praise, delivered with his usual… restraint.
He's also a frequent host to journalists, eager to showcase his domain. Though he once told Forbes reporter Dan Alexander that he "[didn't] show it to anybody," a statement that sits rather uncomfortably with its prior features in 60 Minutes, Architectural Digest, and People magazine. The apartment was, indeed, a cover story for Architectural Digest in July 1985, penned by Steven M.L. Aronson. And for those who prefer their tours in moving images, Ivanka Trump offered a glimpse into her disused bedroom in the 2003 documentary Born Rich.
Design
Angelo Donghia's initial design
The blueprint for this three-tiered residence was laid out by Angelo Donghia. Before he was tasked with shaping Trump's vision, Donghia had already lent his touch to the residences of Ralph Lauren and, ironically, Bernie Madoff. The apartment was completed in tandem with the tower's grand opening in 1983. Donghia was handed a raw concrete shell, devoid of windows, and tasked with conjuring it into existence.
His design was, fittingly, approved by Ivana Trump. She and Donghia's associate, Tim Macdonald, were the ones who actually wrangled the contractors, bringing Donghia's vision to life. Macdonald later remarked, with a certain detachment, that "None of those working on the project really had any interaction with Donald Trump," and that Ivana was "a fantastic manager and wonderful client." A telling detail, wouldn't you agree? Donghia himself was later approached by Donald Trump for another project, but his terms – full payment upfront – proved a bridge too far. The deal, unsurprisingly, never materialized. Donghia's assessment of his client? "[Knowing] exactly who he is, and what he wants... He has very quick judgment and a very definite attitude about what he likes. With Donald, you don't spend a lot of time wondering whether something is right or wrong — it's (a) or it's (b) and that's that. And everything you do for him has to be done 'great'." A concise, if somewhat chilling, summary.
Donghia's entrance hall was a statement in lacquered walls, polished bronze railings, and dark marble. The expansive living room was a study in deliberate contrast: "chocolate walls, bronze mirrors, and gold leaf ceiling" designed to create an illusion of intimacy within its colossal frame. A crystal chandelier presided over the space, and the chimney was framed by recessed lighting from cathode tubes. The palette, as described, was a sophisticated interplay of black-and-white and brass-and-mahogany.
A profile of Donghia in the New York Times in January 1983, titled "Behind Angelo Donghia's Gray Flannel Success," sparked a rather public exchange of letters. John Peter Barie of Swanke Hayden Connell Architects claimed credit for designing all the floor plans, including Trump's triplex, dictating "all spatial and form relationships and established all horizontal and vertical dimensions for all three levels." Trump, naturally, responded, asserting that Barie’s letter had "hurt numerous designers, architects and consultants" and that they were "overreaching in not granting Der Scutt, Angelo Donghia and others the credit which they so justly deserve." A predictable defense of his chosen artisans.
Jesse Kornbluth, writing for BuzzFeed in 2017, saw Donghia's work on the penthouse as a natural progression from his earlier designs for the Metropolitan Opera Club at the Metropolitan Opera House. Donald Trump himself characterized Donghia's aesthetic as "comfortable modernism."
Tragically, Donghia learned he had AIDS shortly after completing the Trump apartment. He passed away two years later, in 1985.
Gold remodeling
Then came Henry Conversano. A former nightclub singer with a Pratt Institute-trained industrial designer's eye, he was a long-time associate of casino impresarios. His previous work included interiors for the Golden Nugget Atlantic City. He was the one who introduced the gold.
This "gold remodeling" didn't go unnoticed by the critics. It was dissected in The Oxford Handbook of Decadence and famously described by design critic Peter York as an exemplar of 'dictator chic'. York's assessment was blunt: "No matter how you looked at it, the main thing [Trump's] apartment said was, 'I am tremendously rich and unthinkably powerful.' This was the visual language of public, not private, space. It was the language of the Eastern European and Middle Eastern nouveau riche." He contrasted this with the understated classicism of Washington D.C. architecture, which he argued projected "stability and trustworthiness through their restraint" and spoke of "simplicity, democracy and egalitarianism." Trump's aesthetic, in York's view, was the antithesis.
The impetus for this gilded overhaul? Reportedly, Trump's visit to the even more lavish residence of Saudi businessman Adnan Khashoggi. A clear case of one-upmanship, then.
Size
The exact square footage and number of rooms in the penthouse have always been a rather fluid concept. In September 2015, Trump informed Forbes reporter Dan Alexander that the apartment was a staggering 33,000 sq ft (3,100 m²), with an additional 15,000 sq ft (1,400 m²) of roof space, totaling 48,000 sq ft (4,500 m²). Forbes, however, later pegged the apartment's size at a more modest 30,000 sq ft (2,800 m²), valuing it at 65 million. Quite the discrepancy.
Thomas Wells, who served as Trump's lawyer, noted this inconsistency. When he inquired about the actual number of rooms, asking if it was 8, 16, 20, or 30, Trump's response was a masterclass in evasion: "However many they will print."
This discrepancy in size became a focal point in the New York civil investigation of The Trump Organization. The Attorney General of New York, Letitia James, pointed out that while the apartment was reported as 30,000 square feet (2,800 square metres), its actual size was closer to 11,000 square feet (1,000 square metres). A 2017 Forbes article corroborated the smaller figure, estimating the apartment's value at less than a third of Trump's claimed 200 million. During the subsequent trial, it also emerged that Trump himself had acknowledged the smaller size back in 1994, long before the grander claims.