Yano, I'm not sure I get that place. It's owned by the people behind Moonshine, so some friends and I figured we'd check it out one night. For starters, the bouncers DO NOT find it amusing if you give them the "Cobra Kai" arm gesture from Karate Kid. (Ok, we might've had a couple few cocktails before going there.)
Once you get inside it feels like... well, it almost reminds me of a scaled down Shakey's Pizza - but they're blasting metal. Like, Slayer - Dead Skin Mask, metal. That, combined with the large seating area in back and all of the red and black tables had me waiting for a clown with a mullet to burst out of the back room with a birthday cake.
I like the bars at that place - nicely designed, shaped to give extra standing/sitting room, and they stock Booker's. The "dj booth" if you could even call it that is about 14 feet over the bar though, so you can't really even tell if there's someone there or they've just got a CD going. Of course, my enjoyment was hampered due to sitting next to a guy that had spikes of hair pointing out in every which way (quite like sputnik, to borrow from Mike Meyers) so that he'd poke me with them if he moved his head too quickly.
What was this place? An old Italian restaurant? It's just got an odd feel to it.
-Pete