In a time when everyone says New York City is dead, all the artists, outlaws, and anything fun has been forced to the outer boroughs, a group of friends and instigators have decided to come together to start a monthly rock ‘n’ roll party, Sally Can’t Dance. It’s a night to bring all the tribes together, dressed up and messed up, for decadence and debauchery on the dance floor. (Oh You Pretty Thing
s/Motherf**ker), Jesse Malin (D Generation), Johnny T. (Motherf**ker), Go-go girls and boys shake it loose up on the bar into the wee hours on both floors, with a slew of glamorous hustlers. Open bar at 11:30 PM and 2:30 AM. Look sharp, get loose.
“Get off the phone”, get out of the box, and come join us for the first night of Sally Can’t Dance.