The problems started just outside the velvet rope where I was dismissed with a wave of the hand and a "Sorry, no". I stood my ground and pushed my ID toward his chest and he pointed to the ground and said "Shoes". So, I was wearing converse all stars. That's all I wear most of the time...even with a suit.
Well, I did manage to talk to the lead doorman and get my ass in, but I shouldn't have bothered. The layout of the place sucks--lots of bottlenecks and log jams. We finally made our way to the upstairs bar and ordered a round of drinks...3 vodkas and a water $55.
The place was pretty lame. The entire downstairs was packed like sardines so nobody could dance. The music was annoying and the lighting was horrible. For me it was a waste of time.