This is where all the LAX rejects go, or where the Lakers go when the CELTICS KICK BUTT!
Well, at least that's the impression I got when I popped in on Saturday after leaving LAX and Noir Bar. Interesting spot. Had a nice Burlesque/old-Texas-town feel about it, and the waitresses wore some very sexy skimpy outfits. But I really wasn't impressed. It kind of reminded me of a sparsley-decorated loft in LA that was rented out to people that didn't make the linepass to Area or Les Deux. Music was decent though.
Will I go back there? Only if I'm severly trashed, or horny and desperate.