Went the on 5/7/16. Loved the DJ and the ambiance. The drinks weren't weak (or stronger either) and not terribly overpriced.
However, the guy checking coats was super condescending over a simple mistake. I grabbed my reciept but not the disc with the number they give you because the receipt was handed to me with my change. The disc was placed in front of me, which I didn't see (He actually let me know after the end of it all that he remembered me leaving it behind). He just kept telling me I was wrong rather than looking for a solution. I'm guessing he was just thinking I was a dumb, drunk American. Regardless, it made what could have been an "Oh well, what does it look like? Anything identifying in the pockets?", which was in fact a 2 second process once he started it, into a 5 minute process. My advice for him: Yeah I know Americans are jerks, but we get out the door and out of your hair quicker when you just try to be helpful rather than being impossibly rude to your customer. I understand the source of the frustration. But, he handled it totally wrong.