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735 8th Ave., 212/541-4206
Finally, a bar with no pretense.
Collins Bar doesn't try to pretend to be anything but a neighborhood
watering hole that attracts after work, messenger bag folks and the
occasional soul patch dude. There's no fuckin' Galaga tabletop game
or, even worse, plastic beer sign announcing the Hell's Kitchen Mad
Bar Crawl. Instead, we have your typical narrow bar set up, with one
comfy booth up front, a wall lined with wooden tables and a long bar
that seats ten happy patrons along its welcoming, worn siding. While
relaxing with one of many beers available mostly in bottles, your
ears won't be assaulted by some retarded drum 'n bass freak or yodeling
foreigner (unless you include Oasis in this category), but soothed
by the familiar bar sounds of our friends Pearl Jam, David Bowie and
Elvis Costello. I must say I was skeptical the first time I walked
up 8th Avenue, past all the awful storefronts and porn theaters with
their "we no longer have live girls" signs, but this joint is certainly
an oasis in an otherwise god-awful mess of humanity. [MF]
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Additional
bars/restaurants nearby:
Times
Square/Theater District
Other bar/clubs of a similar type:
Classic
Bar
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Symbols - AM=Abbreviated Menu | B=Bar
| BF=Serves Bar Food | BWL=Bowling | C=Cabaret | D=Dancing
| ED=Exotic Dancers | K=Karaoke | LM=Live Music | R=Restaurant
| TO=Take Out Only | VR=Velvet Rope | WS=Watch Sports Here
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