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A giant glass sail cutting into the Mediterranean, where the cocktails are expensive, the views are obscene, and everyone looks like they just stepped off a yacht they don't actually own.

Two 19th-century palaces fused into a sleek bastion of Eixample cool, sitting directly across from Gaudí’s La Pedrera. It’s where old-world bones meet high-end, modern-day swagger.
A glass-and-steel monolith in Sant Martí where corporate efficiency meets a rooftop view that actually justifies the price. No ghosts here, just cold AC and a killer pool.
A massive, efficient machine perched on the edge of Plaça d'Espanya, offering a rooftop view that makes the city's chaotic traffic look like a choreographed ballet.
A brutalist spaceship docked atop a train station, where Kubrick-esque minimalism meets the frantic pulse of Barcelona’s transit heart. It’s weird, it’s cold, and it’s brilliant.
A glass-and-steel monolith at the edge of the Mediterranean where business suits and beach bums collide. The 23rd-floor pool offers a view that makes the corporate grind almost bearable.
A neon-soaked, cylindrical monolith rising out of the Raval's grit-stained energy, offering the best 360-degree view of the city for the price of a stiff gin and tonic.
It’s a 105-meter glass-and-steel middle finger to the skyline, a futuristic monolith where business deals and airport layovers collide under a glowing UFO-shaped cocktail bar.
A crimson, twisting middle finger to boring architecture, Hotel Porta Fira is where high-concept design meets the cold, efficient heart of Barcelona’s business district.
The grand dame of Passeig de Gràcia, where Hemingway drank and the ghosts of old-world luxury still linger amidst the scent of expensive perfume and crisp linen.

A blue-glass monolith of unapologetic luxury where the Mediterranean meets the sky, guarded by Frank Gehry’s shimmering copper fish and the lingering ghost of the '92 Olympics.
A glass-and-steel monolith where business suits meet beach towels, anchored by a Michelin-starred lobby restaurant that defies every boring hotel cliché. High-end, efficient, and unapologetic.