by Mr B. on This place is way over-rated. It was my homegirls 26th birthday and we had VIP passes to get in for free as long as we where they by 11. Well we get there bout 10:30, they had us waiting in line for about 30-45 mins. I figuered the place was packed or something because everyone raves about it. They finally let us in, but made our whole party pay $20 each, didn't matter that we were VIP or anything. So we go in and the place is dead. The good thing about the bar is their is a lot of seating. Drinks are expensive like anywhere in Hollywood. Small dance floor. The only real thing they have going for them is the decor. The place does look appealing. They play a mix of hip-hop and R&B. This place is better fit to be a lounge then a club in my opinion.
by Alanna Duerst on Imagine the scene in Blade when the blood starts flowing out of the sprinkler system and the only one who isn't a vampire and getting off on it is you! That's how I felt when I went to this overrated pile of shit. Luckily, I happened to be with 3 gorgeous women who invited me into this place or else I'd probably be waiting outside still (I'm very uncool). Once inside, I was deafened by some of the loudest and worst music I've ever heard. I could feel my eardrums being destroyed each second I was bombarded by their terribly designed sound system. For this kind of volume the place should have been about 10 times the size...e.i. a real "dance club". The place is small with low ceilings...what do you think would happen? The crowd was extremely young, which is fine, and may explain the inexperience in knowing how to appreciate a good club from a bad one. The worst is hearing people talk about how they spent $500 for table service which translates to: 'I just spent $500 for a bottle which cost $65 in a store and got a two bottles of juice/soda and a bucket of ice to mix with it. Aren't I cool?'. Dumb fucks! Are you serious? The place is well decorated with what seemed to be fine leather furniture. However, every girl I saw in the place was taking turns dancing on it with their high heel shoes and spilling their drinks on it while guy after guy did stuff to them I'd rather not repeat. Can you say "self-respect"? Maybe if I was 21, had mommy and daddy's money to burn and was a total sheep I would enjoy this place. However, that's not my life and I'm grateful for that. Keep thinking you're original and cool and enjoy this club as it robs you in every way imaginable.
