by Denise A. on
OK, went to this place last night with a large group to attend an event. The bouncers are troglodytes, so be careful because you could trip on their knuckles. In fact, the whole place was filled with staff who skipped some steps in the evolutionary chain. It was very old fashioned and they are still engaging in the smoke n mirrors promotion of trying to appear something they are not. There is nothing organically cool about this place. The decor is overdone and old, the staff attitude is very LA circa 1995 and the rules in this club are out of control. Oh and at midnight they paraded around a live Bengal Tiger while the house dj was BLASTING and the dummies allowed everyone to start flashing cameras in the poor cat's face. The tiger looked very nervous and upset. So much so that he didn't want to continue walking so the handler starts yanking and pulling him by the chain. It was extremely disturbing and I will be filing appropriate complaints today to various authorities and agencies concerned with the animal's welfare. This place is run by a bunch of out of touch hedonistic ignorants. Save your money and spend it elsewhere.
by Matthew S. on
Went here on NYE only because my best friends were DJing. The ONLY reason I ever would. This place was trash. Douchebags dressed in shitty clothes, drinking shitty drinks like Red Bull and vodka and getting into drunken arguments with their shitty girlfriends. I was watching a table of particularly douchey/shitty peeps: 4 dudes and 4 girls. Here's a quick checklist of their night: 1. One couple is already fighting when they walk in...and must have been all the way from Jersey. 2. One dude is already wasted at like 11pm. 3. About a hour into the night one of the girls throws up at the table. Her boyfriend is nowhere to be found. This prompts another one of the girls to yell at HER boyfriend to go find him. 4. The dude that's already wasted passes out at the table. The bouncers scoop him up and kick him out. 5. This causes one of the dudes to try to "defend" his buddy. HE gets thrown out. 6. One girl starts crying. And that prompts a fight with her boyfriend. 7. I leave 'cause I feel like I'm watching MTV's True Life: I'm from Staten Island. Stellar human beings in a shitty, shitty "club". Fuck this place.