Kid Rock's Big Ass Honky Tonk Rock N' Roll Steakhouse - Review - Downtown - Nashville - The Infatuation
"Kid Rock’s establishment ruined the days when you could casually walk down Broadway and decide where to check out based on the music coming out of each bar. There’s a full band going hard from open to close, and Kid clearly insists that only his music blasts through the speakers in between. It looks like a giant warehouse taken over by “rock and roll, man” and it smells like bad decisions as soon as you walk in. The main floor bar is outfitted with blacklights, a slang term for female anatomy is illuminated in pink neon on the second floor, and the menu has a staggering amount of syrupy sweet drinks with names like Fist of Rage. All of this is supposed to complement a $56 ribeye. For a place where the goal is to be the loudest and most obnoxious, it thankfully employs some powerhouse vocal talent most of the time." - Ann Walczak
