Rude management!! Looks old and tacky inside. Could use a remodel, especially upstairs vip.

Me and my man come here all the time! Love this place and the food is great! Dayshift is free entry and they have daily specials

Quite the selection of girls, but it's all quite pricey, from parking the car to entering the place. Overall though, if this is what you're looking for, it's real good. read more

Ok no variety of girls just tiny skinny management was kind of rude, didn't like having to walk all the way up the stairs. Not handicap accessible. read more

I don't normally take the time to review. This past weekend, I tried to take my girl to the club. She is a lesbian, I am a trans man. We were thrown out for not having a male escort. The bouncer was grabby and I strongly recommend not going to this club if you are lesbian, trans, or a woman. This is NOT a quality club. I've been to good clubs, where if anything we get better service from the girls and the facility because they are happy to have someone aside from the typical clients to mix the room up a bit. Unless you feel like being degraded, belittled, called names, and then nearly physically thrown out - go elsewhere if you're a lesbian or woman or trans. If you're planning to take your girl here, do her a favor and take her somewhere the bouncers won't assault her. read more

I liked what I saw when I first drove up to the club thought it was cool and definitely looked like an upscale gentlemen gentlemen's club. I was most impressed by the inside I thought the design of the stage was both cool and unique. I praise Landing Strip for the variety and diversity beautiful performers featured in the club for my first visit. I definitely enjoyed the company of the girls I met. Lexxii, Asia, Bella, and Sandra were all very beautiful and very sexy. read more

One of the best clubs in the metro you will have big fun . The food great the drinks great the music cool the entertainment sum of the best.

Been coming to this club for 20 years to eat lunch on Fridays. Always been a good club. You'd think they'd appreciate the business. I stopped in today and was told I had to pay $20.00 to sit in a booth or sit by the stage and have all the dancer's hair in my food. I guess I'll go to BT's in Dearborn now. read more

Nice club, the girls are okay but as far as management thumbs down. Don't go there on Thursday's night because he person that is the manager will not play "black" music was told if that's what you hear go to the black clubs in the ghetto. If you like to hear trash music go here. The food is A+.... read more

I came with a group of my friends to have a good time the staff was all very nice and in a happy mood but the door guy had an attitude and we watched him argue with another guy saying not to sit on one of the waitresses side because her side was reserved for a party. We asked her about the party and she was confused. He was a dick and seemed like he thought he was above all the girls there and even made a racist comment about one of the black girls on stage thinking it was funny. Didn't catch his name but hopefully when we go back he isn't there! read more

I stopped in a couple of weeks back, great place, fun time. I enjoyed everything up until I walked out and the valet couldn't find my keys for 10 minutes. Another patron waiting for his cab tells me I should have taken uber, apparently some of valets don't have licenses. Uncomfortable situation, to say the least. Thankfully, they found my keys, next time I'll take uber. read more

I came into this Lounge for the first time some months ago and have become a fan. Each woman is beautiful with her own story that I find interesting. The music is current and each dancer will give you a show on stage. Tipping encourages her, of course. I usually have lunch and it is delicious. Management is visible and keeps order. I like that. Prices are market competitive so be prepared. This visit is meant to be a fantasy and an adventure. Have fun with it! read more

Like a salmon struggling upstream instinctively, I have no rational reason for pulling into the parking lot at The Landing Strip; it's just something I have to do. I turn over my keys to the mandatory $6.00 valet. He's going to need a tip on my way out too. It's a ten-dollar cover charge and the coat check requires a tip. I'm twenty bucks in and haven't seen a naked breast yet. The burly bouncer asks my seating preference and I take my usual, right next to the stage. I sat this close even when I didn't need reading glasses. Why the hell would I sit in the nosebleeds when there are empties at the fifty-yard line? A thin young cutie in a microscopic black leather skirt brings my gin and tonic. I squeeze the lime in and it's perfect. She takes possession of my credit card and my driver's license since I'm not paying cash. Geesh. The thin black dancer on stage hasn't popped her top yet, seems disinterested and won't make eye contact. She has obviously never read the pole dancer's handbook or is deliberately ignoring the requirements of smiling, enthusiasm and excessive perfume. She doesn't change by the third song and gets no tip from me and that's unusual. I'm pretty generous in these clubs. In my animalistic drive to get here, I've neglected to get enough cash at the gas station ATM that would have cost a couple of bucks. The club will give you cash, but charges twenty percent. I can take the mandatory valet, the cover and the coat check, but this is too much. The dancer seated with me wisely and selfishly suggests I try the food mart across the street. I do, but it's closed. I summon the manager to my table and tell him the deal. I'm either going to finish my second gin and tonic, get one lap dance and hit the road, or he is going to give me two hundred cash on my credit card for ten bucks. He is polite and understanding and counters at ten percent instead of twenty. I can live with that. I have to pay for my mistakes. Cash in hand, I'm in a better position to negotiate lap dance rates which on this day and in this club start at twenty-five a song according to my fish-netted tablemate who, sensing a potential transaction, has just redoubled her perfume. I like it. My wife is allergic and never wears the stuff. We wander downstairs to the area with the curtained couches and are met by another bouncer. If I've gotta tip this son-of-a-bitch, I'm outta here. No, he escorts us to our booth and pulls the curtain closed behind us. For those unfamiliar with lap dance etiquette, at least old-school etiquette like mine, you keep your hands at your sides and your feet on the floor during a lap dance. You can slouch all you want. Ms. Fishnet is affectionate like a purring cat rubbing against you and keeps things light considering the absurdity of the situation, a true professional. Without being too graphic, my face is able to ascertain that her spectacular rack advertised on stage is undoubtedly the work of a gifted plastic surgeon. We finish after two songs and I've negotiated nothing in my favor. She tips the bouncer on the way up. That's more like it. We part ways upstairs, kind of like catch-and-release fishing. Come to think of it, splitting a six-man deep sea fishing charter costs just about the same as a night at a tittie bar, but I digress. I catch a blonde at the bar and we discuss her biological engineering degree, her mother's ignoring her career choices, her recent DUI conviction, and our mutual passions of writing and criticism. She smokes cigarettes, about three packs a week, and admits that nothing looks less attractive especially on a woman. I agree. Since Michigan passed the smoking ban the air is much cleaner in this bar, but she's forced to dip into a tin for a little nicotine candy fix. After she finishes on stage, we head downstairs where I find the surgeon's gifts will remain justifiably unrequited for several more years at least. It's time to go. I've been drinking ice water for the last hour or so, so I doubt I'll be sharing a DUI parole officer with Blondie anytime soon. She is clearly an alcoholic and at her age and with her looks, that is particularly sad. On my way out, Ms. Fishnet is coming off the stage. I stop for one last hug and thank her for the free read more

Here's my review on it. I come in and off bat was told some girls are fully nude on stage. Which was a lie. About saw a cat fight on stage over a chic not taking turns on the cash. Bad thing is the girl getting jived was the best looking one in the club out of 15 women. The place was as small as two semi trailers together, for 5 beers we were charged $45.00 $10.00 at the door and $20.00 for a booth and that's just the SET UP. 75.00 just to sit down and enjoy. 60% of the workers were stumbling around like zombies passing by the table looking for Washington brain LoL Had over 1000.00 on the table and was gonna make it rain but they kicked the best chick out the club over controversy. Not one chick came to the table of 3 guys an a girl and bunches of money. The waitress was a hard worker and felt she was being treated like a slave. Another shot girl sat down to serve us shot and took one for her self which cost 11 dollars a shot. The food menu was cheap but The webpage is very off key to what works there most tits look sagging or weird looking.We were in from New York and told this was the strip club to go to. NOT !!!! Cops patrol the area hard core so have a DD and all your info with you cause my see the 50's. The out side of the place looked awesome but whole parking is for Valet which was 8.00. My friend went to the back to get lap dance went for 4 songs and told it was 350.00 ?????? Gosh damn she was ugly and everyone knows back-page has a better selection and they come to you. At that moment it drew the line about this strip club. The bouncer told my friend that no one liked the girl and she was a rip off to throw her a 20 and don't worries about it. So instead of being rude he threw her 70 and vowed never to come back and wright a review on the place instead. Happy hunting but this strip club is NOT a 5 star its more like a 2. Have a great night people and follow The Vik Show on YouTube. read more

Kinda expensive. Very few of the girls could dance and some of them needed to brush up on their hygiene. When you put your parts in people's faces it should smell inviting not offensive. read more

Best strip club I've been to. 5-6 girls on stage. Smoking hot blonde named Jessica gave me an amazing lapdance.