Nightclub
- Matrix (club), a Berlin nightclub opened in 1996
- The Matrix (club), a 1965-1972 San Francisco nightclub
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... SeOne was a nightclub in London, United Kingdom ... It claimed to be London's largest licensed nightclub with a capacity of 3,000 people ... The licensing authority requiried the nightclub to scan and retain clubbers' ID details ...
... Jean Chabot and René Delfrosse plan to hide in the cellar and rob the till at the Liege nightclub, Gai-Moulin ... After the nightclub closes for the night, they venture out of the cellar and stumble on the body of a Greek man ... Frightened and in shock they run away from the nightclub ...
... Santos Party House is a New York City nightclub located at 96 Lafayette Street between Walker and White Streets in the TriBeCa neighborhood of downtown Manhattan ... Jungle Gym", Santos Party House has been recognized as the "Best New Nightclub" by Paper magazine's Annual Nightlife Awards, and has also won awards for its parties, sound system, lighting, and ... The nightclub is a two-level, 8,000-square-foot (740 m2) music venue designed by Ronald Castellano to function as a concert hall, dance club, and lounge ...
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... The Magic Castle is a performance venue, restaurant and private club ... A typical evening features several magic and sometimes variety arts performances, as well as a full service dining room and several bars in a nightclub atmosphere ...
Famous quotes containing the word nightclub:
“Fifty million Frenchmen can’t be wrong.”
—Anonymous. Popular saying.
Dating from World War I—when it was used by U.S. soldiers—or before, the saying was associated with nightclub hostess Texas Quinan in the 1920s. It was the title of a song recorded by Sophie Tucker in 1927, and of a Cole Porter musical in 1929.
“That’s playgirl stuff, Brownie. I’ve seen them in London, Paris, Rome. They start life in a New York nightclub and end up covering the world like a paid advertisement. Not an honest feeling from her kneecap to her neck.”
—John Lee Mahin (1902–1984)
“Three miles long and two streets wide, the town curls around the bay ... a gaudy run with Mediterranean splashes of color, crowded steep-pitched roofs, fishing piers and fishing boats whose stench of mackerel and gasoline is as aphrodisiac to the sensuous nose as the clean bar-whisky smell of a nightclub where call girls congregate.”
—Norman Mailer (b. 1923)