At a party for Rootstein display mannequins–some of which looked rather fuckable, I must say–I heard the hope-inspiring news: Kenny Kenny and Susanne Bartsch, the promoting team who have repeatedly saved nightlife, will try to do so once again, but only on a monthly basis. Their party will be at a wildly creative place on Lafayette Street called Santos’ Party House. No opening date has been named yet. And that’s all I know–except that my Carmen Miranda outfit had better be able to withstand one more journey out of mothballs. Leave the mannequin at home and let’s all meet there by the drink ticket dispenser.