700 Burgundy Street
New Orleans, LA 70116
Orleans County
Phone: (504) 410-1144
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by David J. on
Circle is for F.O.B korean guys/girls who wants to party like as if they were in Korea. They are friggin losers, guys only go there to get hammered and pick up busted ass chicks although they do get many slutty ones in there. I'm a young fly, flash mofo and I wouldn't go there even if they paid me. I know the owners, ex club promoters and they are in there STRICTLY to allow Korean to have fun. If you're non korean don't bother. Club is wack, guys are bunch of losers hung up on getting girls drunk so they can rape them and girls are no bueno either. I was there one time after an invite and this place is WACK to the MAX. Don't go there if you're not a Korean. If you are one of those FOB's then this is the place. They play Kpop and waiter service is like as if you were in Korea. It is good if you like that but I don't so enough said. Go to Meatpacking instead if you're looking for a good time. Mid-town is place for first time NJ clubers who wants to come to NYC and rookies. Meatpacking and Lower west and east is hot spots now. Forget Circle, only if you're a fresh off the boat Korean then go.
by Dawne Furutani on
I walked in and my eyes were immediately assaulted by posers. Literally, posers. Women were standing around, cupping diet coke & vodkas, heads tilted and arms bent awkwardly as if a photographer from teen vogue was going to show up at any minute and scream "now give me indifferent!" My god, please stop trying so hard. The music was ok. The bartender couldn't be bothered. The men were the open shirt, greased hair, white pants type. The women were [see above]. Nothing like g lounge to make your h&m shirt feel inadequate. I didnt wait in line b/c I read the rateclubs reviews and got there before the cover/wait. But when I left there was a line around the block. Momentarily confused, I turned to a young woman who looked like she'd had a run-in with the MAC counter in a dark alley. "What city am I in?" I asked. Unamused, she snarled and went back to applying eye liner to her forehead. If you're super trendy, super chic, super rich or super jersey, you might like it here. Not my scene.
by Karva T. on
Unless you want to be stared at by gross old men and have your ass grabbed by a loser who can't just come up and talk to you like a real man, opt for one of the plethora of classier clubs in the city. or just stay home.