Redneck Bar

Hog Pit II

The Hog Pit (II)

Moving up from The Meat Packing District to Chelsea is a weird move for this honky-tonk barbecue joint. Ignore the fact it now sits directly across the street f...
Dakota Roadhouse

Dakota Roadhouse

You've seen The Accused, right? It's not to say that the nice construction dudes from Ground Zero (seven years after the fact) remind me of the dudes who rape...
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The Hog Pit

Reopened: The Hog Pit II The last thing I would ever expect to see at a redneck barbeque place is a gay softball team. But there they were. Proving the old ...
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American Trash

This place is like an institution on the UES. While so many crappy bars have come and gone over the decade or so since I've lived here; American Trash has s...
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Hogs & Heifers

I've always had this irrational fear about coming to this place. I'm not sure if it was the lurid tales of Julia Roberts and her mysterious boob-holding con...
Coyote Ugly

Coyote Ugly

Let me start off by saying that those of you going here expecting to see Tyra Banks (or even Piper Perabo) are in for a rude awakening. Those women make a livin...
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Yogi’s

We're not quite sure what the obsession is with New Yorkers and redneck bars, but here is the UWS' entry. Complete with a jukebox filled with country wester...
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Village Idiot

Became: Gin Lane You know a bar must really have something going for it if it can make hour after hour of country music tolerable. You know a bar has someth...
Doc Holliday's Bar

Doc Holliday’s

Yet another honky-tonk, redneck bar that seems about as out of place in the East Village as a sports bar in Chelsea. Surrounded by area hipster joints, and "bea...
9C

9C

Nothing makes you feel more like a local than hanging in a bar that has absolutely no right existing. 9C is that kind of bar. Standing in what amounts to a ...
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Red Rock West

Imagine if you and your drunken fraternity buddy sat down one night after a fat J and a couple quarts of O.E. and tried to dream up the perfect bar that you...
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Duke’s

Honestly, if you're drunk, in the Union Square area and craving BBQ that just might kill you, there's no place like Duke's. If you're sober, in the Union Sq...