Madrid, December 2025 — Madrid’s nightlife has a new temple at 7 Ventura de la Vega Street.
Its name is Gilda Club, and it arrives to take over from Gilda Haus. A new, modern space driven by music and energy.

Here, nothing is innocent. The club preserves subtle nods to its predecessor—mirrors and reflections, tiered seating, colourful metallic furniture—but with a bolder, more unapologetic edge. The aesthetic inspiration stems from the sensuality of the gilda and the transgressive lingerie of the 1920s, when abandoning the corset became a symbol of freedom and movement.

A revolution raised under vertical pastel-blue satin banners, with pleats wrapping DJ booths, benches and gleaming surfaces that capture light and return it in flashes. The colour palette moves between suggestion and modernity; never explicit, always alluring.

Exposed installations and soaring ceilings evoke the purest spirit of Berlin’s clubs. A total silver look forms the base of a high-tech venue filled with irony, precision and intent. Bursts of red light cut through as contrast—night-time, forbidden, sensual.

The mix of materials completes the scene: steel, polished surfaces and classic green office chairs. A dialogue between tradition and futurism that seeks not consensus, but character and edge. A space that greets you with a clear message: “Hang up your coat—this is a place to enjoy.”

The interiors draw influence from Radical Design and the experimental club architecture of the 1960s and 70s: colour, bold geometries and daring decisions. Spaces designed to provoke, to immerse, to break the rules of nightlife.

The underground level is another story. Or rather, that’s where the story begins. The dance floor becomes the heart of the club—a space of liberation and provocation, where the DJ booth turns into an altar, a symbol of freedom and collective release.

Gilda Club is a total celebration: music, art, design and performance sharing the same space without hierarchies. A social Gesamtkunstwerk—a place not only to be visited, but constantly reinterpreted.

Conventional rules loosen, day transforms into night, and boundaries dissolve.

It’s not just a club.

It’s where the stories you don’t want to tell begin… but also the ones you’ll never forget.