Clermont Lounge

What was once a true dive bar has now been largely overrun by annoying hipsters, but the real strength of Atlanta’s oldest strip club is that it rejects all attempts to co-opt it. So go. Go for Blondie, the poetry-spewing ecdysiast. Go for the DJ. Go for the David Lynch lighting and the cheap beer. Who knows? You may bump into someone famous. Is that Lady Gaga over there?