A room built around one rule: the record plays start to finish, no requests, no talking over the horns. Sixteen seats, tube amps, and a shelf of first pressings.
Direct-drive deck, moving-coil cartridge, isolated from foot traffic on a floated plinth.
Hand-wired, warmed up an hour before doors — you can hear the room settle.
Vintage horns, rebuilt drivers, positioned so every seat gets the same mix.
Jazz, dub, highlife, and soul — alphabetized by feeling, not by artist.
Sixteen seats, walk-ins after 10pm only. For an early table, message the door.
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