VIK TROLA'S LOUNGE OF SELF-INDULGENCE

Cool like a mustached-cat thumping a stinging-steel harmonica rhythm to a lust-drunk stranger, cabaret style. I hear Esquivel. Do you? Just like the real thing, you'll find a lobby for information, a coat check for cool left-behinds, a bar for liquid jubilation, a Henri (which no good lounge would be without), a kitchen for the chow down, Johan Dada Vis' swell CD list and links for Vik's hot spots (Mr. Lucky's is a good choice). If the mainstream jive is too square, peruse the back rooms... We most appreciated the chance to Weblounge-hop with Mr. Vik. He even returned us safely. A true feel-good site that's always changing.