Do you secretly wish that local musicians, show promoters, DJs, artists, and scene kids would notice you when you walk into the Talking Head? Are you tired of feeling like a nerdy kid in a high-school cafeteria every time you go upstairs at the Ottobar? Do you own a lot of studded belts and hair wax? Well, then, get your wannabe scenester ass down to Sonar, preferably to the weekly dance party Taxlo, and start schmoozing with the beautiful people. Seriously, it's such a great wannabe scenester bar that real actual scenesters have started leaving the Copycat, Holy Frijoles!, Frazier's, and other scenester haunts to come here, play shows in the lounge, see bands like Interpol and the Futureheads, and make out with the 15 people they don't already know. People like you! It's a beautiful thing.