by Christopher Lampkins on Wtf am I doing at a club. I don't know. Asian theme. Asians everywhere. Strong drinks. $20 cover, sometimes. What garners a 4 star review? The gogo dancer shaking her booty (who DOESN'T like that). The aerial dancing. That stuff still amazes me every single time. How the dancers hoist themselves with fabric and make these amazing flips. Crazy, crazy. And. Yes. Clubbing. Because I should still be at the club.
by Oswaldo Bertao on During the day this place is as most museums are: children running amok, waiting in line for ever, you know, typical museum stuffs. The Night Life event however, is another ballgame. I wonder what museum was the first to say "Hey, lets only let adults in and let them get hammered while a DJ pumps out some beats. That should be pretty awesome". They were right, it is awesome. Kudos for having the cafe fully open the whole time too, nothing accompanies vodka and all that learnin' like a pile of steamed buns. Mmmmm. My only complaint is that the gig wraps up at 10PM which is honestly right when the party is starting to pop off. Maybe they're worried that if people are allowed to drink much longer they'll end up humping skeletons, climbing in the rain forest exhibit and diving head first into the starfish tank. Think of the hilarity. Consider staying open until at least 1AM, OK Academy folks?
by Julia G. on This place definitely lacked something to be desired. I consider myself a laid back person, easy to please and easily entertained, but 111 Minna left me feeling uncomfortable and bored. I was told the art was the best part of this place but the stuff they had on display seemed like more of a promotion than a genuine interest in unveiling undiscovered talent. Women in tiny shorts and legs for days waltzed around whoring out Absolute Vodka, congregating in a corner where I wasn't quite sure what they were doing. Strange vibes all around.
