Every Wall Has a Story
Our story does not begin with grand fanfare, but with a quiet discovery. It starts on Petaling Street, amidst the pulse of Chinatown,
in a pre-war shophouse that has lived many lives. Whispers tell of its past as a brothel, a warehouse, a keeper of secrets. Its walls bear the marks of history, of nights and days long forgotten. We chose this place not for polish, but for its soul — for the way the bricks breathe,
the way the air carries memory. PS150 was born from a vision to honor this history, to let the old and the new not only coexist, but entwine into something alive.
Your journey into our world begins
with a gentle illusion.
What looks like a vintage toy store is in fact, the first step into a sanctuary crafted for discovery. It’s a door that rewards the bold and the curious, inviting you to leave the city's noise behind and step into a different time.
Behind The Toy Store
As you venture deeper, the space unfolds like a storybook, with each room marking a distinct chapter of our shared narrative.
Opium Den
Tucked away in the front, this intimate space is where our story begins in a hush. Dimly lit and deeply personal, it's a nod to a bygone era of sultry shadows and secrets. It's a quiet beginning for those who seek to connect and linger in the romantic glow of a dim red light.
The Courtyard
As the path opens up, you find a moment to breathe. This open-air courtyard, once the building's airwell, is where the city exhales and conversations can finally breathe. Here, under the soft glow of the sky, rustic walls tell new stories and time seems to stand still.
The Bar
The end of the journey is the true beginning. This is the beating heart of PS150, a main stage where magic happens. Lively and unguarded, it’s here that our mixologists are the storytellers, crafting each cocktail with passion and a bit of artistry. It's a vibrant, romantic space inviting you to be part of the night's unfolding narrative.