The time, the 1920’s. The place, Chicago, the Blue Coconut Club. Gangsters rule the scene, you know, the Big Cheese; Al Capone, Machine Gun Kelly and of course, Bugsy Siegel. It’s the era where guys are guys only if they wear their glad rags and the dolls show of the ruffles in their pixy dresses.

The Blue Coconut is classy joint. With the colourful lights, you can’t miss it. As you enter you will be overwhelmed by the scene, scope it out before your proceed. Of course, a club is not a club, even if it is the Blue Coconut Club, without dancing girls. Ours are famous, and the club band that lays the tracks to entertain all the owls until curfew… and beyond.