Jekylls and Hydes flip for this swank, if schizophrenic Med-Southwestern supper club near Kierland Commons where big spenders young and old gaze up at gigantic pillars, blood-red drapes, plasma TVs in ornate picture frames and a domed ceiling hand-painted in cherubs; after dinner, hipsters wash up with shower head--like bathroom faucets, the tables are cleared and a dance floor emerges where idols like Paula Abdul groove to retro-camp tunes from the Zowie Bowie Band.
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