Andrew W.
Yelp
The Imperial was a pain to locate - with no signage in an obscure location, navigation was just barely enough to get me here. The bar is unlike anything I've encountered thus far in the Decatur area. Alas, I do not say this as a good thing. Decatur is known as a vibrant hipster scene peppered with hip restaurants that feature creative, yet approachable, cocktails and foods (that generally are amazing). In comparison, The Imperial feels rather... pedestrian.
The beer selection was adequate, but not impressive. The atmosphere felt horribly disjointed - rickety wooden tables and chairs, stained glass window accents, old brick, eclectic artwork, and an odd floor layout to fill the space. I'm trying to give them the benefit of the doubt (since they opened not too long ago) - but even then, I can only go so far.
We weren't served by any one waiter or waitress - just whoever so happened to be walking by at a particular time. Service was sloppy. When we ordered our food, my wife asked for no tomato or pickles on her Roast Beef Po' Boy. Guess what she bit into when she got her sandwich? Yup, pickles and tomato. My wife reports that the Roast Beef Po' Boy, after removing those pesky pickles and tomatoes, was only "ok" - average at best. I ordered the Buffalo Bleu Burger. It too, was only "ok" - I scarfed it down alright, but you won't see me adding it to any "best burgers in Metro-ATL" lists anytime soon.
The ONE thing I can do to sing The Imperial's praises is tell you about their "La Poutine De Georgia". A-MAZING. They take fries (which are pretty good on their own), ladle on some po' boy gravy, and top it with pimento cheese. For an additional $1.50, you can get it with bacon. Do it. The bacon is entirely worth it. Yes, it is a heart attack in a bowl - but a guilty pleasure worth having.
It's too bad that the poutine didn't make up for the overall lousy experience. With so many other restaurants in the area that have their act together, I don't really see myself coming back here.