One day, as I was trailing him for a story I was working on, he introduced me to the mother of a famous movie producer who had been to the office only weeks earlier. “You don’t need anything, darling, you look beautiful!” he said, sending her off feeling gorgeous without the aid of a needle. He was a dandy who bought designer clothes from Lanvin and Givenchy off the runway, an avid art collector of pieces by the likes of Damien Hirst and Richard Prince, a health nut who gave up sugar and then periodically snuck a cookie. Hundreds of clients considered him an intimate. After spending half an hour dishing with Dr. B. about his latest Prada purchase or any show in HGTV’s lineup (Fred loved decorating his Coconut Grove home and his 25th-floor apartment overlooking New York’s trendy High Line), it was impossible to leave the office and not feel like you were his bestie.
Carl Sheusi, Dr. Brandt’s yoga instructor for over 10 years, saw him the day before he died. “I knew he was depressed,” Sheusi says, as did others closest to him.
In the week before his death, Dr. B. canceled appointments, something he never did. Dr. Joel Kassimir, who saw one of Dr. Brandt’s former patients not long after his death, says she told him that “the last time I saw Dr. B. he wasn’t singing.” A sure sign that something was terribly wrong.
Then there is the Kimmy Schmidt theory. While his friend and publicist, Jacquie Tractenberg, downplayed the idea that Martin Short’s parody of him on the Tina Fey Netflix series Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt had anything to do with Dr Brandt’s suicide, others close to Dr. B. believe the caricature pushed him over the edge.
Now everyone is forced to move on. Dr. Frank seems to be one of the leading successors to Dr. Brandt. When pressed, he said he was getting “about five calls a day” from Dr. Brandt’s former patients, who he’s squeezing into an already busy practice.
“While it’s nice to be seeing all of these new people, it’s tough that they’re here because Fred’s gone,” he said, a sentiment echoed by many colleagues.
Other clients are taking comfort in continuing to see Dr. Brandt’s protégé, the gentle and talented Dr. Robert Anolik, who worked with Dr. B. for over five years. “Dr. A.” and “Dr. B.” were more than colleagues and disciple–teacher; they were good friends who talked about life and work on walks home and during Sundays in the park with Dr. Anolik’s family. Self-deprecatingly, Dr. A. told me he was “Dr. B.’s Ed McMahon,” invoking talk-show host Johnny Carson’s legendary sidekick. Longtime Dr. Brandt fan Kelly Ripa gave me a more appropriate analogy.
“Dr. Anolik’s the young Jedi, the Luke Skywalker,” she said, in a phone interview. “Dr. Brandt would literally put his hand on top of Dr. A’s to teach him all of his techniques. The first time I saw Dr. Brandt was to get Botox under my arms to stop sweating,” Ripa remembers. “For the injections to work you have to be sweating when you get them, but Dr. B. made me so comfortable, I was laughing so much, that I couldn’t sweat. I feel that same level of comfort with Dr. Anolik. Going to see him feels like going to see family.”
It’s strange to go to the old offices and see the waiting rooms stripped of Dr. Brandt’s paintings. Gone too are shelves filled with the stylish black and white boxes containing Dr. Brandt’s acclaimed skin-care line—if you want some of his cleverly titled Needles No More or D.N.A. (“Do Not Age”) serums, you’ll have to buy them online or at Sephora.
There’s an intimacy and a rapport you have with someone you’re entrusting your face to that you don’t necessarily need with a doctor who’s giving you a flu shot. In my case, I talked to my friends, received some names and, with some trepidation, went to see Dr. Dendy Engelman, Sofía Vergara’s dermatologist. It turns out “Dr. Dendy” has a light hand, a good eye and a lovely manner—and she’s a hugger. I’m planning to see her again.
“In other areas of medicine doctors are taught to keep their distance, but in dermatology we’re dealing with a person’s psyche, their self-esteem,” says noted skin savant Dr. Patricia Wexler. “Patients and doctors exchange confidences—you become like a best friend or family. Especially a doctor like Fred Brandt, who went to parties with clients. He went to synagogue with their parents.”
Dr.Wexler, for one, doesn’t want to see Dr. Brandt’s devotees, at least not right away.
“The first person a patient goes to see after Fred will be their Deborah Norville,” she says, referring to Jane Pauley’s unpopular replacement on Today. “They’ll still be grieving and on the rebound.”
“A lot of doctors are very good—there’s no one who’s ‘the best,’ ” says Kron. “After a reasonable amount of time, everyone will find a new doctor. And they’ll do a good job. But the experience of getting injections is never going to be the same as it was, as feeling you were loved by Fred.”
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Dr. Robert Anolik has a reputation for being a wizard with a laser. What insiders know is that Dr. Brandt trained “Dr. A.” to perform the signature Y lift and other procedures that made Dr. Brandt famous. With hands that learned directly from Brandt, Dr. Anolik seems poised to carry on the doctor’s legacy.
Old Guard/New Techniques
Part skin maven and part Jewish mother, Dr. Patricia Wexler was a pioneer in performing liposuctions way back in 1986 and has maintained her cutting-edge rep these days with a minimum use of scalpels. Dr. Pat is one of those MDs patients call for everything—she’s everybody’s best girlfriend.
With or without Madonna, Dr. Paul Jarrod Frank has a star-studded clientele that is about 40 percent male. With his chiseled good looks, Frank is a walking advertisement for his treatments, including the trademarked UT, or UltraTight procedure, which gets rid of those pockets of fat underneath the chin.
Wait time for a first appointment with Dr. Dendy Engelman can be two or three months. That’s because this Southerner brings an appealingly moderate approach to injectables. “I’d rather do a little and have you come back in two weeks,” she told me. (Except I didn’t need that second visit).
One of the Originals
With offices in New York City’s Flatiron district, Dr. David Colbert counts Naomi Watts and Michelle Williams as clients. Colbert was an early adopter of Ultherapy (the ultrasound, non-surgical procedure that lifts facial muscles and tightens the neck), claiming it’s more popular than Botox with his patients.