by Monica F. on Came here last Saturday and had a blast!!! Music was awesome! they were playing some house, techno, electro...it was Great! But i so wish i remembered at least 90% of what happened. Apparently, house music and tequila shots mesh really well in me and my guy's equally thirsty system. The guest list line was extremeley long as usual...however, it went by pretty fast.
by Brian F. on Seriously guys, you need to upgrade your projectors. The resolution is terrible. I'm not even sure (in fact pretty sure) that you have HD projectors.
by Lonny Gonce on According to some, it is impossible to imagine innocent ol' me as possessing genitalia, so rather than talk about the burlesque that took place when I was here, or if single what I wanted to do to the hot tatted up bartender that was so kind as to close two tabs for me fast as could be asked for on a Friday night, or what I could possibly know about a bordello, I'll talk about another aspect of what appealed to me and my supposedly pure-as-holy-water mind about this bar. 1. Music. I'm an Eighties child. I grew up with Depeche Mode, The Smiths, Tears for Fears, and while the music of the eighties can be cheesy at times, it's nothing if not good to dance and sing along to. I was also amused that the burlesque dancers all had their own custom theme songs. 2. The decor. Gold painted devils atop columns, black chandeliers over the dance floor, hooks under the bar for your purse or coat, that red lighting that makes undereye circles and cellulite disappear. Dude, when you do up a bar this hot I really don't care who else shows up to enjoy it. I am the nerd that looks at the paint job rather than the crowd. Oh well, kept me happy here until I imbibed enough alcohol to be at least minimally socially normal. 3. As for the alcohol, it didn't seem that cheap overall but my Tom Collinses came in giganto glasses and were $7. Bargain! They also didn't taste like sugar water, which is always worth note given how often Mr. Collinses are ruined by crap ingredients. In all honesty though, the only naughty thing about this bar is their crappy parking situation (open industrial area with all the parking spots coned off? I call bullshit) and $10 valet. Yipes. If you're just looking for boobies you'll have more luck with Cinemax.
