Pete C.
Yelp
Being an avid concert-goer with an aversion to corporate venues like the one this tiny little club is adjacent to (Lifestyles Communities Pavilion, that is), I spent the better part of two years avoiding this place like the clap. It was easy for a while, but when the Short North stronghold for indie rock known as Little Brother's folded over a year ago, The Basement quickly became the go-to smallish venue for indie bands passing through the Columbus area while touring the midwest. After seeing a handful of punk/emo shows here, The Basement gets my vote as a more-than-decent hole in the wall rock club.
To be blunt, the decor here is cheeky at best. In an attempt to perpetuate the feeling that you're witnessing a show in a genuine rock 'n roll basement (a la "That 70's Show", perhaps) the walls that lead back to the merch area are lined with shabby couches that offer the perfect respite from the often chaotic scene that's unfolding near the stage. The old-school TV's behind the bar the serve as ad-hoc closed circuit monitors to watch the action you're missing while you wait in line for a drink are a nice touch.
Although it's fair to say that the service usually depends on how crowded and of age the show is, my two cents is that it's definitely slower than average. This is a rock club, of course, so expect to get your face ripped off when it comes to drink prices. The entire Promowest chain that owns The Basement is sponsored by Budweiser, which means Miller products are nowhere to be found. The import and liquor selection is predictable and overpriced, but they do have $1 cans of Natural Light if you're in the mood for reliving your 19th birthday all over again.
One thing The Basement that should elicit rave reviews from even an amateur concert-goer is the sound system here. Unlike The Newport, which has eardrum-splitting low end and almost no high end whatsoever, the sound techs here get it right almost every time. I've seen some heinously loud and heavy bands here in my days, and I am consistently impressed by how clear everything sounds. A thrash band I saw here that is known for it's face melting guitar solos over a bed of lumbering bass and down-tuned power chord crunch sounded almost like they did on their album. Hell, I might even go so far as to say they sounded better.
The support beams that prop up the venue upstairs can cause visibility issues at times, but weaseling your way to the front for a better view is rarely an issue here. Like I said, The Basement is mostly for smaller bands that have yet to get their big break as MTV reality series background music, so it's usually unheard of for there to be more than 30 people in the audience on any given night. Speaking of the audience, expect to be flanked on all sides by suburban Myspace xSceneCorex kids that take their anger and disdain for their cushy living situation out on their fellow brethren at crowded punk shows here. I'm the kind of person that can handle that sort of thing, but that's only because that was more or less my own reality all but 5 or 6 years ago. Regardless, The Basement is an enjoyable place meet the posse for a round of beers and a night of music from a band on the rise.