Monday, April 11, 2011
if you're feeling frisky and wish to throw all inhibitions (and clothes) out the window, this is the spot for you. While the hiphop floor downstairs feels like a giant, pulsating orgy of bodies all the time, the smoking garden is the only place where you can actually take a look at who's been grinding up against you the whole time. If he/she is less than savory, escape upstairs to Attica Too and navigate your way around a lot of trashed models and inflated egos. Your chances of getting laid are top-notch, as long as you throw some cash around (men) or wear close to nothing (women). Tip? Remember to strike early; by 5am you're only going to be left with duds.If Attica is the promiscuous younger sister, Le Noir is the distinguished older brother, though no less of a horndog. Its outdoor area has been carefully conceptualized to allow the less-privileged a chance to ogle the rich and fabulous, while its interiors are dark enough that you don't spot the faux velvet. Either way, it has managed to attract hordes of expatriates who don't seem to mind that they are being overcharged for poorly-made drinks, and the girls who trawl behind them like a school of fish gasping for a free drink. If you want to find some deep wallets, this is your best bet.Since moving to their heaving new location at One Fullerton, Butter Factory is back, bigger and better than ever. With various different sections spinning the hottest hiphop, electro and dance mixes, and kooky anime-inspired cartoons plastered all over the walls, Butter attracts the brightest assortment of hoodies, hi-tops and glo-sticks. While the crowd bobbing around on the dance floor look more flash than cash, the club hosts some serious dance competitions and attract some of the city's best.