Harry Denton’s Starlight Room – one of the strangest nightclubs in San Francisco nightclubs – is a nightly party in opulent, Vienna opera house-style surroundings, serenaded by the Starlight Orchestra and its dance-friendly jazz, Motown, disco, and soul hits. Few places invite couples past their twenties to shake their proverbial booties, let alone snuggle up for a romantic slow dance. Harry’s does both with style. Seize the opportunity to try a Cable Car, its signature concoction with cinnamon and brandy. The dress code – no jeans, no sports attire – is strictly enforced. Drenched in red velvet and Liberace pomp, the chandelier-lit Starlight Room serves those looking for romance and a spectacular view. If there’s not a frosty martini or a flute of champagne in your hand shortly after you arrive, something’s wrong. An older (forty-something), more subdued, and yet still well-dressed crowd hits the Starlight Room. Look for more suits than tattoos, more couples than singles. To do it right, be there with cocktail in hand in time for the sunset. On Wednesdays, illustrious promoter Sebastian presents a late-night party that’s routinely wall-to-wall with the hot young nightclub crowd. They call it glamour with a view” and indeed