Clemente Bar

Tucked above the legendary Eleven Madison Park, Clemente feels like stepping into another world—where art, cocktails, and atmosphere blur together in a warm, amber glow. It’s moody, dramatic— a place you start to whisper without realizing it. The place is sexy. Sculptural lighting. That massive Francesco Clemente piece anchoring the room. And the cocktails? Drinkable works of art.
Apples to Oranges—bright, layered, kissed with blood orange and mandarin.
Negroni Colada—bitter meets tropical; it shouldn’t make sense, but somehow it’s magic.
Three Boxes—rich, nutty, with a cloud of coconut meringue perched on top—like a dessert daydreams at night.
And the Climate Martini—a swirl of green curry and saffron that’s unexpectedly elegant, a drink that stops you mid-sentence. Clemente isn’t just a bar—it’s an experience suspended in gold light, where every cocktail feels like it belongs in a gallery.