Friday, August 31, 2012

Lube in the Lobby


The infamous lube lobby.- Pic from site about World's most unusual hotel lobbies. 


O hot damn! Bringing it home at Mama Shelter. Another slam dunk for Philippe Stark. One step inside this eclectic pearl and I was sold. It’s situated way the hell out in BFE, Bumb Fuck Egypt for those of you out of the lingo loop, aka the 20th arrondissement. And for my non-Parisian pals that’s as far out on the skirts as you can get but still be in Paris. A joke really, considering nothing is more than 20 minutes away. If you are there it’s because you are clearly awesome enough to be in the know (2nd year running) and committed enough to go. Once you arrive it’s a 12-15 euro cab ride to anything else worth hanging out. Doesn’t sound like much for USA terms but that’s high for Parisian standards. They are used to being within a 10 minute walk to everything. 

Bar - Pic from blog HipParis.com
First impression was on a Tuesday night and it was a roar. That’s quite the feet for Paris summertime. You can be hard pressed to find a good crowd on a Saturday in the months of July and mainly August. Again, scandalous for American terms, where summertime is party time in every nook and cranny. It’s the creation of a wealthy gym chain owning fam and a French philosopher. Chalk written ceilings, dim lite, masterfully decorated restaurant, lounge, and hotel. A bit industrial, wood slab tables dabbled in colorful, stir crazy artwork and even a fuzzball table. Unique forms hanging about, tv’s in the restroom stalls, sexy denim apron wearing crew. They have funny masks and camera’s in every hotel room that allow the guests to photograph themselves, as you’d like, clothing optional. The feed then leads back to a reel of photo’s running on the tv screens in the restaurant and bar. 

Dining Room - Pic thanks to MamaShelter.com

The lobby has a large glass display of sex toys, lubricants and sensual reads. Titles include most memorably "The Big Pussy Book".  Yet some how it has totally bypassed the coin operated bed, scummy motel  image despite it’s far out local, admittedly not in the nicest part of town. As mad is it sounds, tastefully dispersed raunch. The crowd is classy and lookers of all ages. Reservations are hard to come by but a good time is a given.   Oooo and did I mention prices for a night start at 79 euros! Sold!  It’s on the short list, hopefully more to come. Clear, un-treated addiction.

Dining Room- Pic from great blog gentlemansdiary.blogspot.fr 





  

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