Off the 'Cuff

By Kristin & Joanna

You know this place

Milling about outside the Penthouse Nightclub before our (a group of us staff from the Police Museum) Heritage Vancouver-arranged tour, it was interesting to note how many different kinds of people had gathered for a peek inside one of Vancouver’s most notorious hot spots.  The crowd was definitely what you’d call ‘multi-generational’ (one sweet little old lady claimed to have visited the Penthouse in her youth…over 70 years ago!), and most of them looked like they wouldn’t be caught dead hanging around a peeler bar any night of the week, even a tame Wednesday evening at 6pm.  No one quite knew what to expect, but we all hoped for something interesting.

The Penthouse is an iconic building in Vancouver.  Who could claim themselves a Vancouverite and not know about that purple stucco building with the green tin showgirls (who have graced its façade since the 1940’s,  fyi), the lit marquis, and finally, the neon green Penthouse sign?   Well it turns out this place is more than just a strip club.  It is a vibrant piece of Vancouver’s history, and we were about get an ear, and an eye – ful.

The Penthouse is a family business, one of the oldest in Vancouver; Danny Filippone, our guide for the night, told us that his father Ross, and his Uncles Joe, Mickey, and  Jimmy opened the club in 1947, and that this bar and neighbourhood have been a part of his life as long as he can remember.  In fact, he tells us, the late, great George Burns was performing stand-up at the Penthouse the night Danny was born and handed celebratory cigars out to the patrons!  Danny likes to tell people that “God” handed out cigars to celebrate his arrival.   George Burns was not by far the only celebrity to have patronized this club.  Danny, our dynamic and obviously passionate guide, regales us throughout the tour with wonderful stories of the “good ol’ days” when ‘Uncle Joe’ and the Penthouse hosted the likes of Jimmy Durante, Carmen Miranda, Bing Crosby, and a hundred other Hollywood hotshots!

Where Sammy Davis Jr. jammed

Originally, the main floor of the club was a boxing arena and athletic club for youth.  Uncle Joe was big on boxing and passionate about getting troubled kids off the streets.  The grown-up action happened upstairs.  Encouraged to “use our imagination”, we were brought into a small room with a black baby grand piano, a few small tables and chairs, and two mirrored dancers pedestals in the corner.  This is The Lounge.  Slightly rundown in its present form, it once was privy to some real action.  Big names like Sammy Davis Jr. jammed in here and played this very piano!

How would you like your steak, sir?

We were next lead into The Steak Loft.  Again, this room revealed only hints of its previous grandeur, and it was through Danny’s story-telling that we were able to imagine it as it once was:  The Penthouse was a “supper club” in the 1950s, and it was the place to be and be seen in Vancouver.   A small open grill against one wall was one of the many reasons people came:  this was the first restaurant in Vancouver to serve steak!  (The Penthouse also claims to be the first place in Vancouver to serve pizza by the slice.)  The club didn’t open until 10pm, after other clubs in the city like The Cave and The Palomar closed.  In those days, Penthouse patrons wore tuxedos and evening gowns, and if you wanted a drink of liquor, you brought it yourself.  With imagined scents of open-flame grilling and cigars, we moved along.

The Green Room. Pretty self-explanatory.

As we shuffled even further towards the back of the building, we ventured into The Green Room.  Now, if you were someone in Vancouver, you would definitely be seen in The Lounge or in The Steak Loft, but only if you were really the crème de la crème, could you possibly endeavor to enter The Green Room.  The Green Room was aptly named, as the entire room is covered in gorgeous green velvet wallpaper.  It was in this room that the Mills Brothers stayed when they were in town, and where Frank Sinatra went to avoid the crowds.  That’s right, old Blue Eyes himself.  Frank Sinatra famously stood on stage at the Orpheum after a show and announced “I’ll see you at the Penthouse!”  You can imagine the line.

Interestingly, it was in this room that Errol Flynn spent some of his diminishing coin on drinks and entertainment the night before he ended up dead and on our autopsy table here at the Vancouver Police Museum.

Joe Filippone’s Supper Club was definitely a lively place to be in Vancouver’s early social scene.  Before the club had its liquor license, ‘Uncle Joe’ hired full time lookouts that patrolled on top of the roof.  When a fleet of coppers was spotted, alarms were rung throughout the club, and everyone knew to hide their liquor.  However, since most of the club’s regulars were celebrities, judges, and off-duty cops… as long as the booze was hidden, the raiding police officers turned a blind eye.  Around this same time, ‘Uncle Joe’ was holding private parties in his apartment in the house next-door.   These parties were not immune to police raids, and the headline “Joe Filippone’s Penthouse Raided Again” appeared the papers so often, that when the club owners finally got their liquor license, there really was only one name for the place:  and so The Penthouse was born.

Where the end-of-evening magic happened

We were served a lovely Indian buffet and treated to an interesting presentation on the Nightclubs in Vancouver in the 50s and 60s.  Our next, erm, “presentation” was a house specialty, and it’s possible that while mired in all the history we’d forgotten what the house was: a strip club.  If so, the petite girl in the scandalous Minnie Mouse outfit who methodically removed her clothes (all of ‘em) was an excellent reminder.  The Penthouse first got into burlesque in the 1960s and 70s, becoming a full-fledged strip club by the 1980s.  It was fun to watch the expressions on the faces of the history buffs as they nervously watched the dancer flip upside down on the gleaming pole center-stage.

Business at the Penthouse is booming, and that’s a good thing.  After decades in the business, this place is a true piece of Vancouver. It is through Danny Filippone’s willingness to share his family stories that we are able to appreciate it.  So here’s to another 63 years of the Penthouse!  Here’s to keeping the stories coming!  And oh – here’s to keeping the condos at bay!

Support one of Vancouver’s most interesting places and go see some peelers will ya?

Heritage Vancouver has added another date for this awesome tour – You should go.

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