by Seana L. on
First of all, this place is totally not my scene....its the San Ho/Man Jose type of place where creeper dudes go to hit on girls wearing outfits off the sales rack at Wet Seal. Sorry ladies but even if youve got the body of a supermodel (which 95% of the gals didnt) you shouldnt wear a bedazzled shirt with awkward cutouts and nothing but booty shorts...just not a good look unless youre going for that 6th street crackhead prostitute sort of look. Infusion Lounge has good DJs (which is a shame because Id like to see the spin again but not at this venue) and bathroom attendants that stop groups from hogging up the stalls with their coke use. But, thats where the good stops. The layout is horrible....all the good dancefloor space is taken up with the "VIP" area (VIP meaning any girl can get in but guys have to pay for bottle service) so everyone has to squeeze in for what little bar/dancefloor space they can get. The drinks are ridiculously over priced, Im talking $10 for a vodka soda type of prices. For these reasons alone Id probably give Infusion Lounge 3 stars mainly because it has its flaws but they arent totally horrendous, overall its just not my style and I cant in good conscience knock a place too much just because its not my scene. Now, what gives this place only 2 stars is the bartender. To be fair 2 of them (the male ones) were great...they made our drinks perfectly and had some pretty sweet bartending tricks that almost made the prices worth it. The third one (a female) was horrible....not only did she make one of the drinks completely wrong (and it wasnt a complex one or anything) but she spilled it all over me when she set it on the bar. I dont know if she didnt notice or just didnt care, but she didnt apologize or clean it up...the 2 other bartenders apologized and gave me a towel to clean up with. After that I really didnt think she would charge me for the drink but she did and I had to rock a sugary alcohol soaked dress for the rest of the night. Not cool.
by Mike S. on
We'd like to play a composition called "a lil somethin"... a one a two a one two.... and this goes on till 3am. These jazz musicians are way TOO COOL. Just sit back against the red velvet sofas and try to absorb some of the "cool" because they have got plenty of it to go around. I wish I played the flugelhorn like Mr. Hendrix up on the stage. Just kick'n back. The happy hour only starts at 11:30pm. Cooool.