Welcome to a hipster-punk lounge where the bartenders know patrons' names, the sweet-potato fries soak up the beer ordered from the impressively long list and cult movies play on a projector screen. The rooftop deck and board games add to the festivities. Note the brews come in cans only.
The lighting is blood red and sexy; you can’t help but look good under it. The bar is about a half-mile walk from the Metro north on 14th St.