by Anita J. on This review is not being made to criticize this establishment. It is here to let people know that as of this moment there isn't any handicap access present here. There are a whole lot of stairs that if you are handicap and have good help, you might be able to make it in and out of here. From what one of the employees says, "an elevator is in the works, hopefully they will be fully handicap accessible next year." Again, there is no handicap access. :*(
by Evelia Swepson on I was drunk beyond control but still had a miserable time here. I would rather stay home than go dancing at Home. What a waste of my night!
by Marc A. on There is no sign on the door. The only way that you know this is a real place is the velvet rope and the bouncer out front asking for your idea and frisking through your things. Its kinda like going on a subway but without the pleasantries. The Sullivan Room is House-tastic in the sense that it's a beautiful space for beautiful babies to hang out at. Hardwood floors, a spacious dance floor that is attached to the bar, a killer sound system, and a raised couch area that appears to have been attacked by the Ottoman Empire give the place a certain vibe that screams being hip, circa 2000. And since I'm always 5 to 10 years out of date, the place fit me like a glove. The drinks are not as cheap as people claim but the bar tenders know what they're doing. The bar service was quick and efficient but no service with a smile sadly. I attended the Sullivan Room for my first ever rateclubs event. I was shocked how many people were actually there and actually knew each other so I have no idea what the normal scene is like but, since it's located near NYU, I'm sure the crowd is filled with dorks and dork friendly girls so, like I said before, it would fit me like a glove. The place only gets 3 stars because, well, it felt to comfortable. And the friend I was with also noticed that the little cubbie hole near the front was perfect for illicit mother of a famous celebrity finger banging action. That thought alone not only gives me nightmares and scares my sensitive feelings, it also cost the place one star. Oh well.
