Dominic L.
Google
I’ve been going to this karaoke bar on and off for the past 20 years and have had a lot of amazing nights here. I hadn’t been back in about 10 years and was really hoping to find that same fun, welcoming vibe I remembered. Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case.
I waited two and a half hours to sing, and when I finally got my turn, the whole place lit up—people who were outside even came back in to join the party. Later in the night, I tried to join a friend on stage for a duet, and the host wouldn’t allow it because I had already performed. I got on stage anyway—because it’s a duet, and because karaoke is supposed to be fun. Instead, I got muted mid-song.
What made it even more disappointing is that my friend was visiting the Gay Village for the first time, and I really wanted her to feel the warmth and energy this place used to be known for. That moment did the opposite.
I understand wanting to keep things organized, but it felt less about fairness and more about control. Like… just because you’ve been on TV doesn’t mean you need to take it that seriously. It’s karaoke. Let people enjoy themselves.
This bar has meant a lot to me over the years, and I hope this was just an off night—not a sign of where things are heading.