ORDER BY 20TH DEC @ 2PM FOR DELIVERY BEFORE CHRISTMAS

It’s 4am and you don’t want the night to end. The vibrating bass fills the room to a warm fevered pitch. You’re tucked in a corner of Manhattan, but also far above the world, in Bowie’s tin can, and Planet Earth is blue. An infinity of milky white cat eyes through gold-veined mirrors,  your thoughts like swirling vanilla clouds. You could be a Mapplethorpe flower, elegant, depraved, and frozen in time. This is the place where a soup can is a hero. Here, the future is as shiny and gigantic as a metallic Koons balloon. A peach-flavoured molotov cocktail hurled in the face of status-quo. It smells like the glow of liberation, a balmy breeze of paradise. Because it’s always warm in the underground, in that one place where anything goes.

Mudd Club, a full sensory experience: Feel the vibrations of the New York dance floor come to life.

MUDD CLUB — AS TOLD BY OUR DISCOTHÈQUE DJS.