Saphir Bar is two floors of unabashed underground attitude and tough frequencies to quake your innards. Frequented by a mix of punks, freaks and straight-up weirdos (in the best sense of the word), this is where you go to get your glam/industrial/booty/post-rave fix. With two floors and a balcony for the smokers, Saint-Laurent’s anti-club welcomes one and all – especially when the party is pumping. The deco, a random mix of garage sale throwaways and kitsch, is pure bordello.
