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The Matador is everything a dive bar should be: dark, loud, a little unhinged, and absolutely perfect. Carla was behind the bar slinging drinks like a legend! Sharp pours, no nonsense, and the best playlist I’ve heard in a decade. It was like my 1st gen iPod got reincarnated and found its way to Santa Fe. We are from out of state.
The crowd? Cool without trying. Vibes? Filthy in the best way. If you’re looking for overpriced cocktails and LED walls, keep walking. But if you want a stiff drink, a killer soundtrack, and the kind of night that leaves your ears ringing and your soul soothed, this is your church. Long live the hole-in-the-wall. Long live The Matador. And long live Carla. Thanks for everything! Much love!