01The Sound The Sound
Resident selectors and visiting headliners, driven through a system tuned to be felt in the chest before it is heard.
The WeekGates open after dark. Amber in the glass, a booth with your name on it, a sound that settles into your bones.
Jannaat means paradise, and we took the word seriously. A room of low amber light. Reserves poured slow. A floor that never rushes the bass, and a crowd that arrives dressed for the story.
Aged until it holds the colour of late sunlight. Every pour catches the room's glow and keeps it.
Warm vanilla, toasted cask and a long, quiet finish that rewards patience.
A whisper of smoke to close. Neat, over ice, or brought to your booth by the bottle.
01The Sound Resident selectors and visiting headliners, driven through a system tuned to be felt in the chest before it is heard.
The Week
02The Pour Aged reserves, house infusions and vintage bubbles, served from a bar lit like a jeweller's window.
The Bar
03The Booth Your own corner of the room, a host who learns your name and a bottle that arrives in style.
Claim YoursAbove everything else. The most exclusive position on the main floor, table 210 at the front of the room, with a private team, the rarest reserves and a night built entirely around your party.

The crown of the floor. Tables set right beside the stage, close enough to feel every drop, with bespoke service, rare reserves and the spotlight whenever you want it.

Raised position, a dedicated host and bottle presentations. Close enough to feel the sound, private enough to hear each other.

Polished VIP seating on the ground floor, on the left and right sides of the room, wrapped in the energy of the floor. Everything you need for a proper night out, nothing you do not.

Every VIP sofa on the first floor. Settle in above the room with your people, a view over the whole house and your first pour close at hand.
