Tramp Stamp Granny's is an uproarious Hollywood piano bar with vibrant 1920s decor, where cocktails flow and everyone belts out their favorite tunes.
"Walking into Tramp Stamp Granny’s in Hollywood is like walking into the most insane high school theater cast party of all time. Here you’ll find bartenders belting Celine Dion and pouring shots, strangers having Missy Elliot rap-offs, and every single person singing Seasons of Love in unison. This rowdy piano bar is the kind of place you peek your head into because you hear noise from the sidewalk and wake up the next morning with a text from an unknown number asking if you’re still on for the Dear Evan Hansen matinee." - brant cox, sylvio martins
"It doesn’t take long for most Hollywood bars to start to blend together. But then you walk into Tramp Stamp Granny’s and realize your jaded heart is still capable of being surprised. Located right on the Cahuenga corridor, TSG is a piano bar, but not the sleepy kind with some guy in the corner whistling to the Rat Pack. Think Mamma Mia sing-alongs, Mary J. Blige rap-offs, and some random guy in a flannel button-down absolutely crushing “Defying Gravity.” Granny’s is our favorite place to drink in Hollywood right now." - brant cox, sylvio martins, nikko duren
"Going to Tramp Stamp Granny’s for the first time is a bit like showing up at summer camp: It’s exciting, scary, and you’re going to leave with some stories to tell. It’s right in the middle of Hollywood, and you’ll know you’re there when you see the only line full of people you’d actually want to be friends with. It’s almost entirely pink inside, and, along with the other former (and current) theater kids, you get to drink cilantro-infused tequila cocktails and scream-sing “Teenage Dream” with the piano player. Tramp Stamp is great compromise when your friends want to go to a nearby club, and you want to go somewhere not-terrible." - brett keating
"Tramp Stamp Granny’s is a piano bar right in the middle of the Hollywood strip clubs and T-shirt shops, and there’s nowhere better to sing until you’re hoarse. It gets rowdy here, but no one is face-planting on the bar. Instead, if the bartender likes your voice, she might hand you a microphone and pull you over to said bar for a “No Scrubs” duet. " - brant cox, nikko duren
"If you’re the kind of person who knows every line of Hamilton, you’re going to want to reserve one of the back tables at Tramp Stamp Granny’s as soon as possible. You’ll have to navigate past people on Cahuenga hoping someone will mistake them for a Jenner, but once you make it inside this always fun piano bar, the crowd couldn’t be more different. This is a place where you’ll inevitably ring in your next 525,600 minutes by shout-singing an Idina Menzel song while standing on the bar next to a server/performer." - brant cox, brett keating