A private stretch of Malibu shoreline, dressed in linen and salt air. Cabanas open at ten. Music drifts through palm shadows. The rosé is already chilled.
We opened a decade ago with one idea: a beach club that behaves like a long, well-set table. Space for silence. Space for celebration. Salt on the rim, sand under the chair, someone always bringing another round.
A ninety-minute Vinyasa flow overlooking the Pacific, followed by cold-pressed juice and warm sourdough from our stone oven.
A grazing menu of raw bar, wood-fired vegetables, whole grilled fish and cold California wines, served under the pergola from one o'clock.
At eight, the music softens, the palm lanterns come on, and a chilled glass of rosé arrives at your bed — the house's oldest tradition.
DJ sets until midnight, string lights over the beach, small plates from the late kitchen, and always somewhere to sit and watch the water.
Three settings, one shoreline. Every cabana is dressed daily in fresh linen and comes with dedicated service, cold towels, chilled fruit and a personal bar.
Front Row
Toes-in-the-sand seating for four, canopy curtains, brass tables and a private minibar. Fifty feet from the water.
Signature
Poolside pavilion for six with rattan daybed, outdoor shower, sunset-facing terrace and a bottle of Solárium rosé on arrival.
Overnight
A full cabana suite for two with king bed, rain shower, terrace lounger and private breakfast delivered at sunrise.
Chef Deniz Aksoy cooks from the sea in front of us — raw, grilled, salted, chilled. The bar makes cocktails from citrus, fig, herbs from the terrace and long, slow spirits from the California coast.
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From an intimate house-DJ night to a full private buyout of the beach, the Solárium calendar is a summer of small, unforgettable evenings. Everything is booked directly through our events team.
Explore the Season →Sand, salt, laughter, long light. A short editorial of what a day here actually looks like.
The Pool at noon
Cheers, 4pmGolden hour walk
From the seaside kitchen
The Pacific at 7:58Cabana 7Saturday, later
A small, honest selection from our guest book — the days that people wrote about after they went home.
The kind of place you accidentally spend twelve hours in. We arrived for lunch, watched the light change five times, and only left because Pacific Coast Highway was quiet enough to drive.
Cabana service was impossibly warm without ever being intrusive. My glass never emptied. The grilled halibut was the best fish I've had on the West Coast, easily.
We got married on the deck at sunset. I don't know how to describe the light except to say it looked like the sky was on our side. Solárium ran the whole night without one seam showing.
Tucked into the Paradise Cove shoreline just off Pacific Coast Highway, Solárium sits between the water and the Santa Monica hills. Come by car from Santa Monica in twenty-five minutes, or drive up from Downtown LA in under an hour.
The best cabanas book two to three weeks ahead in high season. Send us a note — we'll find you the right corner of the beach.