This is the best place to come for a nice latte...if you want the ultra hipster patrons to stare you down while you listen to the baristas pretentiously make jokes about how lame Starbucks and its fans are. The coffee is definitely good, but it's not good enough for me to put up with some dude walking up to the counter, pretending to order a frappuccino and then laughing like an asshole with the cashier. Guess what I did right after I heard that? I left Cartel, drove over to Starbucks and had myself a frappuccino. And it was great.