At this bar in the lovely Bowery neighborhood, everything is so polished that you almost forget to sip your cocktail. And that's a shame because it also tends towards perfection. Just like the interior and the, to the point of irritating, handsome bartenders and women. But beware: if you show up at the door in your slut-I've-been-walking-around-the-city-all-day outfit for a last nightcap, the enormous prtier won't let you in. no matter how sweetly you smile. High heels and short skirts are the motto and sneakers are not allowed. Pharmacy