In search of a mature crowd and real dance music, we asked around and were advised by many to try the Blue Martini in Brickell. Brickell is an oasis in the heart of the financial district with restaurants and lounges. Expecting an upscale crowd, we were shocked to find the same type of crowd that we had seen at the Clevelander, only fifteen to twenty years older! Men and women on the prowl, women dressed like prostitutes, this is Miami at its finest. NOT! Expensive drinks - three drinks cost as much as dinner. When the DJ took over at 11, the crowd got wild and raunchy. but again, dancing as we know it no longer exists. Grinding and fist pumping to electronica with a repetitive beat is all you get. But the people watching is worth the price of admission. Absolutely a blast, but once is enough.
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