If you're a dude, don't go to this place, unless you want to stand in line all night and be abused by the doormen.
I was here 7/27/09. Our party was one guy (me) and four girls. We stood in what appeared to be a line. The only people in line were men. Then a doorman said we needed to stand in another line. So we moved to that line. Then another very rude bald doorman told us the new line wasn't a line and we wouldn't be getting in if we continued to stand there.
This prick was such an unbelievable power-tripping bastard, every few minutes he would come over and tell our "line" to move, then move the velvet rope over an inch in our direction. If anyone in the line brushed up against his precious rope, he'd tell them they need to move somewhere else.
Somebody made the mistake of touching his arm as he walked by so as to ask him a question, and he snapped, "Don't do that!" Needless to say, he didn't give them a chance to ask him a question.
Some other couple had had enough of this Nazi and cussed him out to his face big-time and stormed off. And all the other men-boy-sheep waiting to get in just stood there with dazed expressions. People, exercise your rights as consumers and DO NOT patronize this establishment. Don't be sheep!