Simply Smashing "a Rage Release Room"

Great idea for adults and the website states that it's a "safe place" to release rage. The word "safe place" is thrown around often these days. When a business ALSO offers children birthday parties for their paint splatter room (which is a really cool idea), I would expect children to be offered the same respect as adults for a "SAFE PLACE" when they're eating their pizza and opening presents. NO child needs to be bombarded with f-bombs and foul language. Once my child returned home from the party, I called and spoke to the supervisor who stated, "some parents may find it appropriate." Find a parent... I'll wait.

It seems like a lot of fun and great idea for Adults. My 9yrs old daughter attended a birthday party there and came home telling us there was bad language all over the walls. Needless to say we were not very happy she was exposed to such language. There is a reason we rate things like movies, songs, events.. therefore this place needs to change its rating to adults only.

I brought my 13 year old son and his 3 friends for his birthday this past weekend! The boys had a great time smashing every thing they could! They talked about it all day! The staff was very friendly! I upgraded two larger items for a pretty reasonable price, to smash which kept the boys busy a little longer! Highly recommend this place!

I first heard of Simply Smashing when a friend was going through some rough times. She told me of a place where you could work through your emotions while smashing things. I knew immediately that I had to book a visit for my wife and I. As we were walking out a family with an octogenarian woman in a wheel chair were leaving a room. The elderly woman wore an expression of pure joy upon her face. She cackled to us that she had just had one of the best days of her life in a long time. We were greeted by the friendliest staff. They explained the whole process, had us a watch a safety video, ensured we had the proper protective gear, and let us loose in a too The experience was, simply put, amazing. I watched in amazement as my wife took to smashing things with wild abandonment. I joined in as we both processing the impending passing of a loved one. I sprawled in chalk a suitable message to cancer, explaining in concise words just what I thought it should do. Then we smashed glasses, bottles, plates, tiles, vases, ceramics, monitors, printers, and a purchased separately automotive windshield. My favorite implement of destruction was the crow bar which made short work of the larger items. But my most favorite thing was to hurl glass violently at the wall and what it explosively disintegrate against the stonework. When we both left we were sweaty, and tired, but also euphoric. I can not adequately explain the process and feelings, you simply have to experience it for yourself.