I'd never heard of this place, but when last night on Saturday hipster dance party night not knowing what to expect. Here's the scene: a sprawling German restaurant with a dance floor (Why? I have no idea), a pool table and a maze of wood-paneled rooms that reminded me of an Elks Lodge. Inside: about 4,000 sweaty indie rock kids "sloshed" on 25-cent well drinks. The bar was nine deep in an effort to stock up on this "deal," which was really a lame excuse for a non-pour by the bartenders. When I order a gin and tonic and they use the crappiest gin in the place, I expect to at least get half a shot of alcohol. Not so. There was about four drips of gin and a swimming pool of tonic in there. I could have had 12 of them and not felt a thing. Good thing I only spent $1.
To be honest, I'm not sure what the draw is of this place. Perhaps I should go back when it's in restaurant mode and eat some sausage, but the dance rock night is total lameness. Next time someone wants to hear crappy techno in an uncomfortable environment I'll recommend this place.