There is nothing better than a pun-named seafood restaurant. But I would have gone with Something's Fishy or Don't Be Sailfish or Tide You Over. Not necessarily...
Stylized to within an inch of its life, The Breslin is a bar and restaurant built for hangovers and dares. Any place that features this many parts of the pig fr...
Old King Cole was a merry old soul, but he was not so merry here after getting the bill. In fact, he cried in his twenty-three dollar glass of Kettle One and hi...
I suppose there had to be somewhere in the city where yuppies still gather to play after work. I mean besides The Ginger Man, that is. Like that throw back (but...
Dudes in suits: not interesting. Dudes with ponytails: not interesting (and in some instances creepy). Dudes in suits with ponytails: waaay interesting. And...
212 E 42nd St.
Harry's Bar is really less of a bar and more of a corner of a lobby that happens to serve booze. This hotel isn't silly enough to think pe...
The night we showed up for a party here we were greeted by a couple dudes sporting some serious plumber cracks. They were there drilling out the old locks o...
I'm not one to frequent Times Square hotel bars, but one could certainly find himself in worse places than 25 stories up, overlooking the tourists, peddlers and...
If the library at my university or high school looked anything like this joint, maybe I would have spent a little more time there. As it was, the place migh...
"I don't see color; I'm a social scientist." True words spoken by a pretentious little prick sitting next to us at this lame excuse for a lounge. The sociology ...
Geez. A sailor-themed bar in Chelsea? No way! Actually, it's not at all as, um, queer as it sounds. Granted, the place does have the requisite super-dancing...
I had one of those weird experiences at this joint that is both eerie and funny at the same time. Ms. Hipster surprised the King with a night at The Helmsley Pa...
Nothing like a subterranean playground for the be-suited and insanely nouveau riche to get your Friday night jumpin'. I actually hate hanging out in places ...
Apparently this used to be the place to hang out late night for rock stars and drug addicts (one and the same). That was back before the hotel woke up and fig...
Hello and welcome to the land of the pretentious. So pretentious it comes off as a joke. You have the cliché giant black dude at the door with a headset (go...
is now: North Square Lounge
We've never known anyone who stayed at the Washington Square Hotel, but if you wander downstairs and take a flight down to the b...
So, you want to impress a date? A piano bar, great river and city views, tables filled with multi-national chatter and drinks galore -- 'nuff said. Anyway, ...
