Under the twinkling lights of a still disco ball, a quiet, tense audience watches a man fight for his life.  The room is full, as young and queer and young, queer New Yorkers in their twenties and thirties flit between tables and booths packed to the brim. This isn’t an election, or a championship football match, or the season finale of a prestige drama. It’s one of the hottest nights in television, all focus and tension aimed at a show that’s been running longer than many of its fans have been