Plush is essentially the back portion of the space where Bar 210 is located. The club is large, but the moment you walk in, it has the feel of a hotel club. It has a generic feel to it, like it's trying to cater to everyone. This gets really annoying especially when it comes to the music. It's a mix of the cheesiest Euro dance, main stream hip hop, and top 40s. I can't really stay in a club if I don't like the music, it starts to give me a headache after a while. Drinks are weak and uninspired. The crowd is the same new money and poser mix as at Bar 210, but with more inflated egos since they feel getting into Plush is some great feat, although the staff isn't as anal. Lets just face it, Beverly Hills is one of the worst spots for night life out there!
Review Source:Really good deal on a table from a friend: Â COOL
Strippers and hookers with fake everything: Â LAME
21-25 year old kids that won't leave you alone: Â SUPER LAME
Douchey staff + cougars handing out business cards: SUPER SUPER LAME
IRV's Burgers at 12:30am when we all left: Â MMMMMMM Â nuf said
Meh. This place is l.a.m.e. Went for a Halloween party at 210 and found it rather interesting (disgusting?) that two really cute girls in our party were left standing outside. The two ladies in question were African American and Puerto Rican, respectively.  I've heard rumors of this place's virulently  racist door policy. Well, the rumors are true. Oh, and they also like to "hold the door" to trump up parking charges in the self park lot: if they force people to stand around for a long time, and they charge for parking by the hour.....well, you do the math. Not a very subtle technique, but there you have it.
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