by Josh F. on Bar review: What an absolute shit show. The Russian hookers line up three deep in the front bar. They are joined by Jersey guys, Wall Street douchebags, pimps, sugar daddies, and 50 year old women whose phonies are fringed by fake furs. There was a giant fight in the dinning area while I was there tonight and an hour later a totally trashed guy who wobbled in and crashed into everyone he tried to walk past almost succeeded in getting a bouncer to beat the crap out of him. The crowd here is absolute trash. On the plus side, the drinks are reasonable and the bar service is fast. The waitresses and hostesses are beautiful and seemed to be in a good mood, but it's not enough. Never again.
by Kareen Neesmith on Fuck 40C. I hate this place. Not only for the drama that seems spawned within its walls, but for its ludicrously poor layout. The drinks are okay--I Guess. But the bathrooms open onto the dance floor. And even though it's a piece of crap place, they've got their little side room separated by a curtain for the especially cool crowd. Trash is a regular party there now, and I don't know--it's supposed to be great. But I was constantly fighting the vibe to keep my buzz when I went. You'll know it when you see the black-clad hipsters standing outside next to citizen bank. Sooooo coooool.
by JP Z. on Don't go on a lark, but if you know a good DJ is throwing down, it's the pefect space. Saw J Boogie to a packed house and the bass towers will shake the calcium off your bones. It's a "club" space without the clad in all black and wearing sunglasses at night crowd atmosphere. If you want a VIP room, go to LA.
