Once you wade through the sea of paparazzi, David Judaken’s new hot spot hits a high note (though we have yet to see one fat lady anywhere near the place). Through the dramatic doorway of swirling fog lies a dark, oaky, dramatic room and smoking patio surrounding a sunken central dance floor. Artistic elements line every wall for those inclined to have eyes that meander beyond the people watching, but the space is small and doesn’t leave much other room for exploration. Of-the-moment DJs keep the club hot, especially on Alliance-run Thursday nights.