Just a great little space.
I love how subdued The Communist's Daughter was to find in the first place.
(My date and I both admitted to walking by, twice.) Visited on a rainy Thursday and the place was still pretty full.
The atmosphere is warm and cozy, with little tables from the 70s and 80s lining the wall opposite the bar. The walls themselves are dressed with large paintings of polaroid pictures - giving the place a definite time-warp feel.
There are two itty bitty booths in the very back near the jukebox (jukebox y'all!!) - steal them if you can. I'd also suggest throwing a couple quarters in the thing as soon as you arrive, in order to hear your songs play while the night goes on. We stayed until almost three to hear those sweet, sweet Beastie Boys.
Would've been a full on 5-stars had the bartender been more attentive but no worries. We'll be back.