Don't come here after 12am. Don't come here after 1am, unless you want to wait in line for 20 minutes+. Wait, just don't come here, or don't come underdressed during the winter unless you're on the guest list and best friends with the party-throwers. When you get inside you'll have to shed all 10 layers of winter clothing and hold onto it. This is more of a young professional/young drinker venue with a dressy upscale dive vibe. Music's too loud to talk, so just be prepared to dance or throw drinks back and hobble home as soon as you can.
The music wasn't terrible--it was a trap act that night-- but I was jammed behind the DJ booth and a ton of people were standing on the velvet couches, dancing. I felt old. It was humid. Armpits, elbows, armpits everywhere!
Someone handed me a drink that was probably three quarters vodka. I was worried about being roofied so I pretended to drink it. Hmm, why am I complaining so much since I got in for free?