This hot spot aspires to be the most posh and metropolitan of the new breed, complete with an unmarked entrance, velvet ropes and a hipness unprecedented here in Cowtown. Cartoonish, gum-snapping bouncers in sport jackets guard the door. If you are over 21 and pass the dress code, they will wave you through; if you can squeeze past their pectorals. A huge chandelier lights the floor in warm ambient white light. The bar gets packed, and some nights you can step outside to a patio and alternate sound system.