Jennifer W
Google
This place has a great concept, a fantastic space, and so much potential, but as other reviews have mentioned, some staff and regulars can be unwelcoming.
I attended on Thursday for karaoke in July, trying to keep to myself and quietly write on my iPad. The DJ who played the upcoming Saturday called me a ‘dub,’ and a bar regular publicly said their night would be better if I left, repeatedly told others not to interact with me, and commented multiple times that I’m “always alone”—even though it was my first time alone, and I had been there with friends multiple times before. I hadn’t said anything to him and was intentionally keeping to myself.
A misrepresentation by one of their friends, whom I had been hanging out with for months, spiraled into ongoing bullying and ostracization, creating an environment where I do not feel safe returning.
On Saturday, the same regular was involved in a conversation led by another white curly haired patron, continuing to ostracize me while I was writing in my notebook. Their actions seemed intended to publicly humiliate me, while I was simply trying to dance and write.
I was mocked by staff and regulars, including being told I ‘smelled like a narc,’ ridiculed, and generally treated unwelcomely. At one point, security made a motion implying I was smelly; two girls nearby thought it was directed at them, and security ran after them to clarify—without offering any apology to me.
During the night, the DJ played a song twice as I was dancing and made comments that felt targeted and mocking, referencing circulating rumors by his friend.
I had a year and a half of sobriety, recently drank for a few months, and as a neurodivergent person, I was not welcomed. The experience triggered my PTSD and made it impossible to feel at ease. The overall energy felt like a more dangerous version of high school drama, making it difficult to enjoy the night. Inside, it was shoulder-to-shoulder with people, and outside it was over 100 degrees while dancing.
This environment may be challenging for neurodivergent or sensitive guests. Other patrons should be aware of these conditions before attending. My friend who I met up with after, said I didn’t smell, but if I did, security should have addressed it with me rather than publicly humiliating me.
Prior to this experience, I would have given this place 5 stars. All I wanted to do was sing karaoke, dance, write, and meet fellow creative people. I wish I could return to enjoy their DJs, especially the live vinyl, karaoke, and cheese curds, or sit at the bar writing—but I do not feel safe or welcome coming back.