12 x 12

Tucked away on a quiet soi off Thonglor, 12 x 12 doesn’t shout – it whispers. And those listening tend to be the sort who know their breakbeats from their Balearic. DJs rotate, records spin, and if you’re lucky, a live act or two might steal the night. The couches are as inviting as the cocktails – particularly the ‘Oatsan’, a smoky, almond-laced concoction that feels halfway between a nightcap and a séance. By the time the final set rolls in, the dancefloor hums with a warm, world-music glow. It's less a bar, more a living room for the fashionably nocturnal.