I really wanted this to be a 5-star review, because overall the venue itself and the service inside were great—but an incident at the entrance seriously impacted the start of our night.
Upon arrival, I was confronted by an African man dressed entirely in black. There was no visible indication that he was security, and he did not identify himself as such initially. After I walked past him, he became aggressive, got into my personal space, accused me of racism, and made inappropriate personal remarks. He blocked my path, told me I was no longer allowed into the club, and became physical by grabbing me. Only after the confrontation escalated did he unzip his jacket and say that he was security.
This was especially frustrating given that our table had been booked one to two months in advance and our name was already on the list. Despite the incident, we did proceed inside and purchased the table, spending a significant amount of money.
I do want to give credit where it’s due—our bottle service attendant and table security were excellent and did an amazing job, which helped make up for this by the end of the night.
That said, being verbally harassed and physically touched at the entrance is completely unacceptable. I would genuinely like to update this to a 5-star review, but I would like to understand what actions are being taken to address this situation and ensure guests don’t experience something similar in the future.
1 OAK Tokyo offers a mix of music genres, primarily focusing on hip-hop, R&B, and top 40 hits. The club also hosts live DJ performances and international artists, ensuring a lively atmosphere.
The age requirement for entry is 20 years old, which is the legal drinking age in Japan. Guests are required to present a valid ID to verify their age before entering the club.
While general admission is available, reserving a table or VIP section is highly recommended, especially on weekends and for special events. Table reservations offer priority entry and a more exclusive experience.
Entry fees vary depending on the night and event. On regular nights, admission can range from ¥3,000 to ¥5,000 for men, while women may receive discounted or free entry depending on promotions.
1 OAK Tokyo is conveniently located in Roppongi, and the nearest stations are Roppongi Station (a 5-minute walk) and Nogizaka Station (around a 10-minute walk). Taxis are also a popular option for getting to and from the club.
Jan 1, 2026
This place was great.. Very diverse.. did not wait long in line.. wish we would had found it sooner, we went on our last night in Japan and had a great time..
“I went here with a girlfriend and we honestly had such a fun night. The bouncer at the door — tall Arab/Turkish-looking guy — was surprisingly sweet and welcoming, which made us feel safe right away. We came on a Thursday, so it was expectedly quiet at first, but it started getting lively around midnight.
The drinks were really good and strong, definitely worth the price. Music was a mix of millennial and Gen Z hits, and the red-light vibe inside is super cool. I heard weekends have a bigger area (either upstairs or downstairs), so I wish we had time to experience that too. Overall, great vibe for a chill Thursday night in Tokyo
Went to 1OAK Tokyo because they announced that a huge celebrity would be coming. The promoter told us it was free for girls and that the artist would arrive around midnight.
Reality: we waited 5 hours in freezing cold even though the club was already open. They were selling “fast pass” for ¥20,000, which felt ridiculous. It also wasn’t free for girls
Staff later said the celebrity wasn’t coming anymore, so people started leaving. Very misleading and poorly managed. Never coming again.
1OAK Tokyo is pure chaos disguised as luxury — exactly the kind of place where the night starts with champagne and ends with someone crying in the VIP bathroom. The lights are too beautiful, the people too polished, and the music too loud to hear your own thoughts — which is probably the point.
I went there with Rio, of course. He knew every bouncer, every promoter, every secret room behind the mirrored walls. We danced like we owned the place, like the night would never end. He was in his element — chain glinting under the strobe lights, drink in hand, whispering something stupid that somehow sounded like poetry.
The crowd was a mix of models pretending not to care and rich boys pretending to be deep. But for a few hours, it didn’t matter who was real and who was pretending. It was just glitter, bass, and the dizzy feeling of being exactly where you shouldn’t be — but wanting to stay anyway.
1OAK Tokyo isn’t a club. It’s a fever dream with a guest list. And Rio? He’s the kind of person who turns that dream into a story you’ll never tell right.