“Like an episode of Shark Week gone awry.” Fiberglass fish sprout from the walls of what used to be The Shark Bar — and it’s a little frightening. There really isn’t anything loungy about this bar, but the owner is a swell guy, and the mostly local crowd won’t carve their initials in your chair while you’re still sitting in it. [MF]
48 Spring St.
212/965-1774
thespringlounge.com