Dan S.
Yelp
To be sure, this place does have a lot going for it. The space is divey, but in a good way. The shows are intimate, the drinks decently-poured and at a good price. In terms of Dallas venues, it is about the size and relative atmosphere (in Denton terms) of The Double Wide. But there are definite downsides. Parking is dilapidated and sketchy. People pretty much park where they want to in the unmarked space behind the venue. The last time I was there, someone decided to park three deep next to me, and left my car blocked in. Which was a nice surprise to come back to. The entire venue sits directly adjacent to railroad tracks. So much so that the corner of the parking area seems dangerously close to them. So expect your favorite concert to occasionally be interspersed with the sounds of the railroad. Which in practice is not as charming and folksy as it might sound. The space appears in fact to be a rehearsal studio, as there are frequently sounds bleeding through the venue, again impacting the live shows (the opening band one recent night joked that although they were not supposed to play cover tunes - there is a half-joking sign attesting to this requirement on the wall by the stage - he was forced to listen to a DeafHeaven cover as he tried to play his set). And the door takes nothing but cash for the cover charge. Which is confusing, given the establishment itself takes cards at the bar. The first time I went, the teen from the opening band selling merch in the corner took credit cards. But not the door. Come join us in 2016, folks. And also speaking of the door, the girl working it has a bit of an attitude problem. Last time I was there, a mother who was in from out of town had brought her underage son there to see a show (most shows are all-ages). Which I thought was pretty cool and supportive of that mom. But when she pleasantly asked some pretty simple questions of the door girl (e.g. what time does she think the show might end so she could head back and pick him up; anyplace nearby she could sit and eat or have some coffee while she waited, et. al.) the response was a contemptuous look, and a less-than-believable "I don't know." This is not Studio 54. You work in a tiny dive venue in a small town whose only claim to fame is playing host to a second-tier state college. You are in no position to play holier-than-thou to ANYONE, sister. On the whole, you will want to like this place more than you actually will. Which is a shame, because they do occasionally have some pretty good bands come through.