The friend who told me about this place said he knew he was in for a good time when he was met at the door by a dwarf in a white tuxedo. The decor is quite bizarre, with framed paintings mounted on the ceiling at various angles, but that ambiance fades into insignificance when your nervous system is assaulted by the wall of sound, tuned to JUST below the pain threshold. The music, some of it live, is good but it is impossible to talk or socialize unless you just want to wink and smile. The homemade background videos are impressive at first but become repetitive and boring after a while. Food and drink service is slow and inept. The club dancers are attractive and extremely fit; the dancing clientele, less so. Many groups were all female and looked like kept women, as flowers and champagne were delivered to their tables on behalf of person or persons unknown. The place starts to move about midnight and is probably really rocking by 2am. All in all, it's worth at least one visit. If you frequent the place you probably should have regular hearing exams.