You’ve killed at the Smog Cutter.
Brought the Gaslite to tears.
You can’t help but think your renowned solo rendition of “Islands in the Stream” deserves a more glamorous venue.
Enter The Blind Dragon, a sultry new nightspot for sake, filet mignon pizza and bringing the house down, officially opening tomorrow in West Hollywood from the Nice Guy/Bootsy Bellows squad. (See the slideshow and the menu.)
From the garage, you’ll enter through a shipping container, into a walk-in fridge, through the kitchen and... into an opulent opium den. Wow. Hanging Chinese lanterns and two of those crazy butterfly windows from Chi Lin loom over red sofas, black lacquer screens, lots of lush plant life and a mini Mao. You’ll see.
And you could just hang out near the DJ in the lounge, with some dim sum and wood-fired filet mignon pizza from RivaBella’s chefs. And a few rounds of sake-infused Shanghai Mules.
At some point, though, the odds are strong that you’ll end up in one of three more shipping containers. These ones are leopard-carpeted. These ones are the karaoke rooms.
And... cue your audience’s anticipatory silence.
Brought the Gaslite to tears.
You can’t help but think your renowned solo rendition of “Islands in the Stream” deserves a more glamorous venue.
Enter The Blind Dragon, a sultry new nightspot for sake, filet mignon pizza and bringing the house down, officially opening tomorrow in West Hollywood from the Nice Guy/Bootsy Bellows squad. (See the slideshow and the menu.)
From the garage, you’ll enter through a shipping container, into a walk-in fridge, through the kitchen and... into an opulent opium den. Wow. Hanging Chinese lanterns and two of those crazy butterfly windows from Chi Lin loom over red sofas, black lacquer screens, lots of lush plant life and a mini Mao. You’ll see.
And you could just hang out near the DJ in the lounge, with some dim sum and wood-fired filet mignon pizza from RivaBella’s chefs. And a few rounds of sake-infused Shanghai Mules.
At some point, though, the odds are strong that you’ll end up in one of three more shipping containers. These ones are leopard-carpeted. These ones are the karaoke rooms.
And... cue your audience’s anticipatory silence.