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Entourage
112 Bank Street - Norfolk- Overall rating:

I went to entourage on a Friday night. I got their around 10:00pm the line was not that long, but I remembered that I had left my id in my car and I had to go to the ATM. By the time I got back the line was even longer, but they had opened up two lines…longer line was free before 11 and the other line was "get in now pay some bucks" line. I proceeded to pay some bucks to see what the hype was in the club.
After two drinks I was feeling the grooves of DJ Bee, the place had started to get flushed with urbanites, socialites, and the young working crowd. It had a good mix, some people were sitting at tables and just enjoying themselves, some people were even more isolated and dancing in their own VIP section. The dance floor was packed. The bartenders were cool as hell and they were enough bartenders to not get ignored two times in a row, which is always a good sign. Eventually I heard all the songs I wanted and danced and partied enough to forget that I was in Norfolk a place a few years ago where the downtown scene was not jumping. All in all I would go back
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Norfolk, Va., - January 25th, I chose nightclub Entourage for my Friday night scene. Scoring a set of V.I.P. tickets, I took an inside look at the after-hours socialites in their scene.
V.I.P. tickets, which are supposed to mean Very Important Person in club lingo, usually mean differences in treatment. Mainly I witnessed my tickets being completely ignored. It was appalling.
The bouncers gave a no-pass-go response to avoiding the line even toting the V.I.P. tickets and required a dress code tax on my dates ‘Tims.’ It was later told to me the ‘tax’ went straight into the bouncers pocket. But there were some perks…kind of.
From the sleek bar to the candle-lit booths, the Entourage decorum was inviting. A passé, silhouetted, woman dancing on multiple small flat-screen televisions, the only comfort was in that the music was not outdated.
Though the D.J.’s attention was impossible to obtain, the floor was not crowded at all. The dance floor resembled an ice-rink in that at 10:30 p.m., on a Friday, it was empty. Empty, in the sense that there was not one person on the floor.
The bar was staffed with two bartenders that couldn’t keep up with the demand . . .
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Full Review is available for view January 30th, 2008.
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