"This Downtown Jamaican spot is a properly fun dinner option that eventually turns into a dance party. By 10pm, the kitchen closes, tables are scooted off to the side, the turntables come to life, and Mangrove's groovy lounge persona takes shape. By this point, the playlist gets bumpy and you’re 1.5 cocktails away from doing the worm. If you’re not the dancing type, stay home. Just kidding. You got this. The dance floor feels like a friend of a friend’s living room." - mariana trabanino, ryan pfeffer