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This venue is closed.

In its previous incarnations (most recently Commune), this cavernous space under the new Prada store always played second fiddle to the Mercer Hotel across the street. The hot girls in barely-there tops and Manolos hardly have time to nibble at the Wisconsin asiago mac 'n' cheese; they're too busy making a move on their Mr. Big du jour, the quick-flowing green-apple martinis having squashed whatever shyness they may have once felt. — Ondine Cohane