Clearly a club designed by celebrities for celebrities - almost no room for the commoners with lots and lots and lots of tables for bottle service. The waitresses who didn't have customers all stood around, \"dancing\" and looking bored. Music on a Saturday night was fucking terrible: all mashups of top40 crap and 80s/90s - I'm certain that the combined ipods of me and my friends could have thrown a much better party.  \n\nThe line was really long, even at 3:00am when I walked past it but it looked like they were just letting anyone into the club, which I think is odd for a place that's supposed to be the \"hot\" place to be. In any case, you can skip the line and the cover by having dinner at Company American Bistro next door. Your waiter walks you over to the door guys and you're in! That was by far the most enjoyable aspect of my experience at LAX.