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Yes, Voyeur is a club. Like, a serious club. And in no world should you ever start your night here. But when it’s 1:15am, you’re a few Citywides deep, and need to move your body around to a DJ whose name is something like Brockstar, Voyeur is where you want to go. The crowd here can be a little intense, and you’ll certainly see at least a few people wearing tight sparkly dresses and six-inch clear plastic heels, but you’ll also see a bunch of grad students in sneakers and t-shirts doing the same thing you are. And that is jumping around to remixed ’80s hits until you get kicked out and roll across the street to fill your arms with every bag of chips Wawa carries.