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Clubland — Page 2
THE ODYSSEY
1251 Howe St., Downtown, 604-689-5256
You’re likely to find a retired backup dancer
for Janet Jackson sharing the dance floor with a harnessed
and leather-clad chap, and a middle-aged Asian couple
doing the rhumba on the raised stage platform (as we
did one recent Thursday night). Point is, everyone’s
welcome at the Odyssey. Ron, the longtime manager and
constant presence both behind the bar and on the floor,
cultivates an atmosphere of good, clean, über-gay
fun, and the regulars (of which there are many) love
him for it.
Look for boy toys, fag hags, queens
of all ages Music Dance-remixed Top
40, rave-style house Night to Go Thursdays
for Shower Power night, when go-go beefcakes strip down
and lather up (below) Overheard “My
drag name is really bad; Sheila Suckdeep just isn’t
working for me” Hookup Factor
If it’s a pickup joint you’re after, better
luck at Celebrities or Numbers. Despite the amount of
skin showing, this is more of a neighbourly gathering,
where everybody knows your name Tip
The heated outdoor smoking area in the back has its
own bar
GEORGE ULTRA LOUNGE
1137 Hamilton St., Yaletown, 604-628-5555
Technically it’s not a club, but this lounge is
worth including because it’s loud, crowded, hedonistic—a
scene unto itself. Proprietors Jay Garnett (of Seattle’s
Best) and David Hannay and Patrick Mercer (co-owners
of adjoining Brix restaurant) have created an intimate
playground for local glitterati. Bar manager Nick Devine,
with his mis en place of exotic ingredients, introduced
the city to its current obsession with high-end cocktails,
and suddenly every booze slinger in town is a “mixologist.”
Explore Devine’s lengthy and adventurous list
of traditional and original-recipe drinks and you’ll
see why he rules over all the chefly bartenders.
Look for spoiled Barbies, conceited
Kens Music Hed Kandi compilations (downtempo
house music); local DJs, like Leanne, spin weeknights
Drink Mumbai Sling (crushed fresh ginger
and coriander, mango puree, gin and soda, $10) or a
Canadian Old Fashioned (orange and lemon zest, bitters,
dash of maple syrup, Crown Royal, $8) Overheard
“This is Tad. He’s my hairdresser and my
dog walker!” Hookup Factor Does
hitting on yourself count? Tip You
and five lovelies can shell out for exclusive rights
to the private room out back, the “G-spot”
(shudder)
ROYAL UNICORN
147 E. Pender St., Downtown Eastside.
Add one more to the growing list of down-and-out eastside
bars taken over by roving troops of indy kids. The Royal
Unicorn is a dingy karaoke lounge every night of the
week but Saturday, when Andrew Volk—a.k.a. andrewandrewandrew,
longtime Shine veteran who put on the White Lies ’80s
night for four years—and friends spin killer dance
tracks for a packed house. Major coup: Volk is bringing
Justice—a group hailed as “the new Daft
Punk” and winners of MTV Europe’s Best Video
award for “We Are Your Friends,” last summer’s
monster club hit—to the Unicorn on March 24. Says
Volk: “I still don’t know how we pulled
it off.”
Look for indy scenesters: everywhere
you look, more ironic T-shirts and white-guy ’fros
Music Shine veterans, DJs Paul Devro,
Eric Devereux, Cam Dales, Jesua and Bobby Wayne deliver
a sublime mix of electro, dancehall, hiphop, indy and
soul Drink Domestic and dirty: bottles
of Kokanee, Coors, or Jack and Coke. Hookup
Factor It’s a loyal crowd that follows
these guys, so if you plan on returning, know that your
one-night stand will likely be there, too Tip
New door staff and more efficient line management mean
no more lineups that snake around the block
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Kurt (left) a 22-year-old Toronto
expat, came to Vancouver to "give his liver
a break. Cause this is a sleepy town." The
Mick Jagger wannabe disagrees.
Image credit: Shannon
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HONEY
455 Abbott St., Chinatown, 604-685-7777
Honey is the artsy, misunderstood sibling to owner Mark
James Group’s other, more jockish, properties
(Fiasco’s in Kits, Yaletown Brew Pub). This resto-lounge,
turned club on weekends, has a winner with “Mod
Club” on Friday nights. Think mismatched vintage
furniture, plush velvet curtains and gilded chandeliers,
boys in skinny jeans and Harrington jackets, girls in
über-short shift dresses and boots made for walking.
Next-door lesbian bar, Lick, supplies hot chicks locking
lips on the dance floor. The crowd here prides itself
on being welcoming and unpretentious, but barstars and
meatheads will be given the cold shoulder.
Look for high school geeks made good
Music DJs Girl Friday and Lee Modern
spin pop and soul hits and rarities from the ’60s
Drink Import beers by the bottle or
vodka on the rocks Hookup Factor Straight
up macking won’t work, but carrying a Vespa helmet
under your arm just might Tip Close
proximity to GM Place means the lineup doubles, and
the crowd runs more mainstream, on game nights
BACCHUS LOUNGE
845 Hornby St., Downtown, 604-608-5319
The Wedgewood hotel’s top-notch bar (all gold,
burgundy and cherry wood) draws as many locals as it
does visiting guests. It’s ground zero for the
city’s affluent movers and shakers, where trust-fund
brats play dress-up with coiffed Botox addicts in power
suits. Here’s where you’ll find Peter Brown
(Canaccord’s notorious, larger-than-life CEO)
and friends striking deals over scotches in the adjoining
library. The room is always slammed between 5 and 7
p.m., so plan accordingly.
Look for Howe Street players, on-the-make
legal assistants, silver foxes Music
The pianist takes requests Drink from
the extensive wine list that favours B.C. bottles Washroom
The trek involves teetering through the hotel lobby
and down a steep staircase, so go easy on the Manhattans
Hookup Factor Play it old-school—send
a drink to her table Tip A date with
the well-heeled vixen sitting solo at the bar might
not come without financial consideration
CAPRICE
965 Granville St., Downtown, 604-681-2114
Many clubbers shed a tear when Luv-a-fair, the Seymour
Street institution, shut its doors in 2003 and relocated
to Caprice, the Granville strip movie-theatre-cum-nightclub
of the same name. Management kept up “alternative”
nights for the first few years, but today, this club
belongs squarely in the middle, appealing to frat boys
and their hootchie mommas. Which isn’t a bad thing—a
warehouse-size space packed to the rafters with nubile
bodies can make you feel young again, even if the PYTs
are discovering ’90s hits for the very first time
(sigh).
Look for Paris, Lindsay, Britney Music
DJ Daryl O puts his spin on Top 40 hits from the past
10 (make that 15 or 20) years Drink
boys guzzle Heineken, girls sip Stoli Raspberry and
soda (zero calories!) Night to Go Wednesdays
are “Ivy League,” for the college crowd;
Fridays and Saturdays are ruled by the young’uns,
despite the club’s claim to attract the 25-plus
set Tip have a warm-up cocktail in
the attached lounge to avoid lineups that start as early
as 9:30 on weekends
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