Hollywood, Los Angeles · bar
A Hollywood magic club that refuses to phone it in. Tucked just off the Walk of Fame, it’s all velvet drapes, hidden doors, and candlelight that makes you question your peripheral vision. One minute you’re sipping a proper cocktail, the next someone’s making a card disappear three inches from your face. It’s theatrical, a little mysterious, and surprisingly intimate for being steps from total chaos.
Sliced beef in a steamed bao from the Houston brothers' Crying Tiger kitchen
Mezcal, honeydew, lime, and habanero chile tincture. Sweet heat in a glass.
Lemongrass vodka, aloe, lime, and activated charcoal. A white rose petal floats on top.
Grilled ribeye on a French roll with lettuce, tomato, grilled onions, and chipotle dressing.
Grilled beef patty with lettuce, tomato, pickles, grilled onions, and secret sauce, served with f...