Friday, February 8, 2008

Buddha Bar-Paris


New York, LA, and Vegas have all tried to recreate the magic but no one has been able to do what Paris did. Inspiration to a hundred imitators (Tao, I’m talking to you!), birthplace of the grooviest CD’s west of the Seine, home to all that glitters in the City of Lights, Buddha Bar continues to reign supreme over nightlife the world over.

Situated behind the Hotel de Crillon, another gem in the Parisian crown, this one made even more famous as the hotel featured in the finale of “Sex and the City”, you will find a tall wrought iron gate. Whether it’s meant to keep out party crashers or rather attempt to confine the party inside, this is the looking glass you step through.

Once inside, a giant two story sleeping Buddha greets you, a paradigm of calm in the middle of a writhing, rollicking room of worldly revelers. Candles flicker, brass dragons dance on the walls, the entire place is a chic Chinese New Year parade meets a moonlit rave in Thailand all sponsored by Veuve Clicquot and styled by Karl Lagerfeld. Equipped with several levels and wrap around balconies, Buddha Bar invites you to see and be seen with people-watching reaching the level of a big game hunt inside these walls.

The safari is best conducted from one of the many alcoves and small seating areas on the mezzanine/bar level where you can enjoy table service table and, yes, they serve Asian cuisine that is adequate but far beneath what you’d find at a brasserie around the corner. The food isn’t why you’re here. The scene, the décor, the energy, the potential to see Naomi Campbell pelting someone with a martini…THAT is why you’re here. Eat before you arrive. But if you need a drink to take the edge off and didn’t have the juice to secure a table, be prepared for a bit of a battle. The bar itself is not that large, usually very crowded and the walk to it is rather treacherous, especially for those perched in high heels, as you’re forced up and down and over a few uneven surfaces.

As the night wears on, the exuberance of the room grows; the music intensifying as the beautiful crowd enjoys pricey cocktails. All too soon you find yourself back in the Parisian night having bid the Buddha a fond farewell. If you can’t bear the thought of leaving, you can buy a bit of the bar; CD’s and surprisingly fashionable t-shirts are on sale as you exit. Who says you can’t take it with you?


8, Rue Boissy d'Anglas
75008
Paris, France
+33 1 53 05 90 00

www.buddha-bar.com

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