"Best $2k I Ever Spent!" So, What Happens When Carlo Astuti DJs Supperclub?

For those of you who have never been to Supperclub, here's a simple thought exercise: picture a depraved Roman bacchanal, complete with midgets, acrobats, painted ladies and large beds everywhere, and then add a DJ and some neon lights. I don't think it's a stretch to say that Caligula would fit in just fine here.