Always in the market for new nightlife frontiers, I journeyed down—yes, down—to Heaven, a restaurant-dance club in Sheepshead Bay, Brooklyn, that looks like a high-tech airport lounge of the future as envisioned by a very kooky tycoon from the recent past. The sleek hangout—smack-dab in a neighborhood mainly known for fishy aromas and joints like For goodness steak and Loehman's—positively swarms with clean-scrubbed Russian youth who drink fig-flavored vodkas and party on, even if they've been seated in Siberia. Everyone raises his glasnost to heaven as the trio of house entertainers—who come off... More >>>