Two years ago, partners Michael Morton and Scott DeGraff reopened the megaclub to rave reviews down the street from its original spot, doubling its size and grandiosity. I think the reason we've stayed is that we've kept our focus on the theme. There's no place in the city that does a fraction of the business we do. Drink is like one big MTV playground, with each room morphing playfully into the next. There's the quieter front bar with plenty of seating for patrons to enjoy tasty appetizers from the all-night kitchen.
Retractable walls are awash with bright purples, greens and yellows and velvety drapes.
After sampling a frothy and delicious Chocolate Raspberry Truffle Martini, I am escorted through velvet curtains up the stairs to the VIP cigar lounge by George, the gracious general manager who wears a headset to communicate with his staff. Civilization at last. Tucked high above the madness of the dance floor, the cigar lounge is a cozy retreat where the sophisticate can choose from 50 premium cigar brands displayed in a large humidor. A selection of Arturo Fuente, Ashton, Avo, Cohiba, Davidoff, Fonseca, La Gloria Cubana, Macanudo and other brands are available at slightly elevated cigar bar prices. A warm glow from the jagged-tiled fireplace casts mysterious shadows on the lounge's darkly painted walls.