FREE UK SHIPPING ON ORDERS £70+. FREE US SHIPPING ON ORDERS $130+.

Imagine a place where you drink music like sacramental wine. It tastes like black currant and honey. Head to the skies, mouthfuls of purple rain. Your pulpit, the DJ booth. The rapture is an 8-track. A place where soul could save your soul. Imagine Heaven lived in a parking garage in Soho. This is where your friends become family. Deep bonds form in that sacred second between songs, when lights change from violet to amber and you hear a syncopated beat. There’s a cyclone on the dance floor. A blooming orange blossom. Like nectar from the gods, the crowd feeds you. The lyrics anoint you. The music sets you free.

PARADISE GARAGE
NEW YORK CITY, USA
1978 - 1987

"The Paradise Garage was like church. People who came from all over the tristate area and beyond to spend the weekend at the Garage. That was the congregation, and Larry was the minister. He was preaching through his records. You always knew what type of mood Larry was in depending on what he played. If he was pissed at somebody he'd send them a message through whatever it was he was playing. And if he was feeling good, people knew he was feeling good. He was the Pied Piper. Nobody did it better.”

— BERNARD FOWLER

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

PARADISE GARAGE — PACK OF 6 — BY OUR RESIDENT DISCOTHÈQUE DJS.