On Tuesday night, Voodoo was bursting at the seams with moonhowlers. And because of the serious, outrageous mayhem, it may never happen at this capacity again. For starters, Johnny Pundt was in full form, armed with an airbrush and fluorescent paints, and the whole bar was decked out in black lights. Girls waiting impatiently to be painted stripped their clothes off — to pass the time, perhaps? While the rest of the unknowing and glowing crowd downed their drinks and jammed out, the fluorescent orgy crew was preoccupied with slathering on paint and bouncing their bodies off of one another. If you missed out, lick your wounds and be sure to show up at the next full moon party, armed with garlic. I ruined my entire outfit despite my best efforts to avoid the paint. —Svetlana Minx