Clubs on
the world’s most famous sandbar open and
close with irritating frequency. Take
Billboard Live, for example, a 25,000
square-foot, state-of-the-art, custom-built,
three-story nightclub/lounge that had the
unfortunate distinction of opening three
days before 9/11 in 2001. The subsequent
freeze on travel and leisure took its toll,
and the club went through several
schizophrenic incarnations in the ensuing
years, before nearly collapsing beneath a
heap of mismanagement and neglect. And yet
if there’s one symbol Miami Beach holds
dear, it’s the phoenix rising from the
ashes—and on Friday night of Winter Party
Festival, the father and son production
team, Hilton and Myron Wolman, together with
DJs Rosabel, put together a rousing,
sold-out event called Rising Tide that
recalled the glory days of South Beach
parties.
For starters, the club, now called Dolce,
looked as glamorous as if it had emerged
from a complete body makeover. There were
ice sculptures, and a waterfall, and
flowers, and monogrammed pillows—and on all
three packed mezzanines, boys dancing along
the railings and atop the leather
banquettes. DJs Abel and Ralphi Rosario were
rolling with a ferocious intensity, while
Kyle Garner manned the lasers, and Guy Smith
created light spectacles and kaleidoscopic
video projections—and if you gazed upward at
the rows of boys crowding the balconies, it
was hard not to see a Miami Beach facsimile
of the Colosseum.
Wolman has been in the entertainment
business for years—and together with his
son on Friday night at Dolce, he recreated the sybaritic glamour of
some of South Beach’s most legendary clubs
such as Paragon (where Abel became so
well-loved) and Salvation (where Saturday
nights in South Beach became de rigueur).
Using a stable of fabulous South Beach
celebrities, including ChynaGirl and Kitty
Meow (stars of the groundbreaking Bacardi ad
from 2000), DJ/performer Power Infiniti,
door god Michael Stanley, and superstar
Flavio Nisti, the party was punctuated with
performances that amped the energy skyward.
Recording star, singer-songwriter Erika
Jayne took the stage with a corps of six
pulchritudinous specimens in outfits that
evoked Alexander McQueen’s work for Gaga and
who danced with as much tightness and
control as a Gaga battalion. These boys
could dance! And singing (or
lip-synching—does it matter? At a party like
this?) a seamless medley of her hits “Sex
Shooter” and “Rollercoaster,” Jayne
exhibited a sex kitten personality derived
from personas as varied as Ann-Margret, Joey
Heatherton, as well as Britney and Kylie.
This party was cooking! So much so that the
multitude of Tweets and texts must’ve
alerted the Miami Beach Fire Department, who
contended the party had exceeded its more
than1,500-person capacity.
Woe to those waiting outside, for inside it
was boiling—with antics and shenanigans from
such sexy scene-stealers as Holly Goheavy,
and DJ wunderkinds Dave&Gerardo, producer Ric Sena and Abel, and producer/concierge
duo, Omar and Bene, and Score owners Luis
and Billy, and Erinn Stacey, and Mel Wolman,
and Dale Stine, and a sea of sinfully hot
boys and girls partying to a 16,000 watt
sound system that rocked with the thunderous
beats from Rosabel that didn’t quit until
sunrise.
As the lyrics from “Sex Shooter” put it,
“Come on, kiss the gun. Guaranteed for fun.”
No question about it: Rising Tide @ Dolce
was sex-shooting fun. |