The University of Iowa Theater program usually hosts a ten minute play festival once a year. But apparently students want more. This last Tuesday (April 29th) I experienced my first 10 minute play festival at The Mill. It was hosted by a group called "Free Association Student Theater".
I only saw three of the plays (opting to go home due to illness), but my overall opinion was that they were average. Only one was slightly humorous, the others were slow moving and pointless, but I am not a theater major or a writer. The plays were written and acted out by undergrads. The best part of the 10 minute play festival is that it was at The Mill. Which means you can order a few pints and some fries while watching. I think I enjoyed the sustenance more than the plays.
Although this event was not particularly engaging, the back room at the mill (that some may not even be aware of) is a great place to grab drinks, great food, and watch the hundreds of other events they have going on weekly. To check out thier entertainment schedule go to icmill.com.
Friday, May 2, 2008
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Thursdays @ ETC
Last thursday night my friend and I, both single and broke, decided to hit the bars alone. It was probably around 11 oclock when we strolled onto the ped mall and had to decide where our first stop would be. Considering our soberness and brokeness we chose ETC. There was no cover and they were doing $1 u-call it. Once we got in the bar we were surronded by a mass amount of people. It didn't take us long to get to the bar to order two vodka tonics, and it took an equal amount of time to finish the barely alcoholic drinks. I can't say I blame the bar. Offering free cover along with a $1 call its, pretty much guarantees weak drinks. For the rest of the night we stuck to safe drinks, beer and tequila shots.
I would say this is a great bar to start out at. Cheap drinks plus no cover. But you also have to add in getting stepped on, spilled on, and dripped on (I think that was the air conditioner).
I wouldn't spend my entire night there, but ETC has some cheap drinks for no cover. It can also be a fun place to dance, if you're in the mood.
I would say this is a great bar to start out at. Cheap drinks plus no cover. But you also have to add in getting stepped on, spilled on, and dripped on (I think that was the air conditioner).
I wouldn't spend my entire night there, but ETC has some cheap drinks for no cover. It can also be a fun place to dance, if you're in the mood.
Blackstone: Fine Drinking in Iowa City
Driving a few miles out of downtown Iowa City, my friends and I were looking for a place to have a few drinks and relax. What we found was Blackstone.
Located on the corner of Scott Blvd. and Rochester Ave., Blackstone is a trendy, middle class establishment, with not so cheap drinks and a vibrant and versatile atmosphere. From fine dining to a game room in the back, Blackstone has a wide variety of entertainment and dining options.
For my friends and I, the corner of the bar, the middle ground between fine dining and the rowdy, but older, bar population of the game room, was perfect. With only the slight turn of my head I could see back to the pool tables and dart boards and, in the other direction, the more formal dining room. The crowd was mostly comprised of middle aged men and women, most of who appeared to be regulars based upon their interaction with the bartenders and wait staff.
As for me, I opted out of choosing from the large drink menu, complete with flavored and specialty martinis, along with local twists on some original cocktails. Instead, I warmed myself with a Maker’s Mark on the rocks. Delightfully, the bartender poured me a significantly large glass. The special for the night, Saturday, was 20 oz. steins for $4.00. Not bad for a bar off the beaten path for downtown Iowa City regulars.
Located on the corner of Scott Blvd. and Rochester Ave., Blackstone is a trendy, middle class establishment, with not so cheap drinks and a vibrant and versatile atmosphere. From fine dining to a game room in the back, Blackstone has a wide variety of entertainment and dining options.
For my friends and I, the corner of the bar, the middle ground between fine dining and the rowdy, but older, bar population of the game room, was perfect. With only the slight turn of my head I could see back to the pool tables and dart boards and, in the other direction, the more formal dining room. The crowd was mostly comprised of middle aged men and women, most of who appeared to be regulars based upon their interaction with the bartenders and wait staff.
As for me, I opted out of choosing from the large drink menu, complete with flavored and specialty martinis, along with local twists on some original cocktails. Instead, I warmed myself with a Maker’s Mark on the rocks. Delightfully, the bartender poured me a significantly large glass. The special for the night, Saturday, was 20 oz. steins for $4.00. Not bad for a bar off the beaten path for downtown Iowa City regulars.
Monday, April 28, 2008
A Vacant Bar in IC?
Most would find it alarming that an Iowa City bar contained no more than 20 people on a Saturday night. And to make it even more shocking, domestic drafts were only a dollar!
Last Saturday I made my way to Sky Box, but remembered it was very hard to find. Like One-Eyed Jakes, a very narrow stairway led to the bar with a tiny sign out front; the bar was very easy to miss.
According to a Daily Iowan article in 2004, Sky Box was previously named Top Dogs and closed for 2 weeks in August of 2004 to remodel. Owner Mark Nolte claimed in 2004 that business for Top Dogs was slow, but it just needed to run it's course.
On the contrary, business didn't seem to be looking up last Saturday. Once I got up the stairs I noticed just two people sitting at the bar, we would make the occupancy 6. Little did I know that I would get cheap beer all night. But why wasn't a bar with dollar beers more happenin? According to a couple blog posts, their prices on food are ridiculously high. A Chicago style hot dog costs $6. So why must they mislead people with their prices?
You would think that those outrageous prices for food would turn people away. And sure enough, last Saturday night proved that Sky Box isn't on everyone's mind when they go downtown. It didn't help that I almost had to ask someone for directions, even though I have lived in Iowa City for 3 years now, with trips downtown totaling in the hundreds.
Last Saturday I made my way to Sky Box, but remembered it was very hard to find. Like One-Eyed Jakes, a very narrow stairway led to the bar with a tiny sign out front; the bar was very easy to miss.
According to a Daily Iowan article in 2004, Sky Box was previously named Top Dogs and closed for 2 weeks in August of 2004 to remodel. Owner Mark Nolte claimed in 2004 that business for Top Dogs was slow, but it just needed to run it's course.
On the contrary, business didn't seem to be looking up last Saturday. Once I got up the stairs I noticed just two people sitting at the bar, we would make the occupancy 6. Little did I know that I would get cheap beer all night. But why wasn't a bar with dollar beers more happenin? According to a couple blog posts, their prices on food are ridiculously high. A Chicago style hot dog costs $6. So why must they mislead people with their prices?
You would think that those outrageous prices for food would turn people away. And sure enough, last Saturday night proved that Sky Box isn't on everyone's mind when they go downtown. It didn't help that I almost had to ask someone for directions, even though I have lived in Iowa City for 3 years now, with trips downtown totaling in the hundreds.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Clarkson Canceled
I suppose most people have heard about the cancellation of Gridiron Bash 2008. Though Kelly Clarkson is not my top 5, or even my top 20 favorite artists, I was looking forward to the first concert to be held at Kinnick Stadium. It would have almost been like tailgating. My friends and my sister and I planned to meet beforehand to hang out, and then walk to the stadium for the concert. And with the recent acceleration of summer weather, it was looking like a great outdoor concert.
On the other hand, the recent cancellation has brought me to a brighter answer. Though I will have to drive 2 hours away, I will enjoy music like I would have in Iowa City on April 18th. Jimmy Eat World and Paramore, two currently hot artists, are playing at Val Air Ballroom in Des Moines. Jimmy Eat World has had 5 albums, including their recent album debut of “Chase This Light,” which ranked #5 on the Billboard in last November. Paramore has recently sky-rocketed in terms of airplay. With only 2 albums, they have been in the top 5 for Billboard’s “Hot Modern Rock Tracks” during 2007 and 2008.
Basically, Val Air Ballroom rocks with their consistent offers of featured artist performances. And though Kinnick tried to instate the first of hopefully many performances to come, their luck didn’t stay strong. For the convenience of location, along with the steep incline of gas prices, I hope that Kinnick Stadium has another opportunity to present their first musical performance. But in the meantime, I will enjoy great music wherever it occurs.
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Martini's Beer Garden
After the long, cold, and wet Winter, I was anxious to get out of my apartment at the first sign of warm weather. The smoky and crowded bars that I have populated throughout the winter did not excite or even stir up my feelings with the temperatures now in the 60s. I wanted a beer garden, and I wanted it immediately.
As the sun began to fade early Tuesday evening, I ventured across campus to Martini’s in hopes that their beer garden would be open. My friend told me he had seen a sign outside of the bar that the beer garden was now open, and he was right. We were in luck.
On a typical Tuesday afternoon, Martini’s is not a crowded place. But on this Tuesday, other Iowa City residents had the same idea as me, for the bar was crowded and a steady noise could be heard from the patio in the back. Walking through the bar, my excitement boiling, I came upon a large gathering of happy drunks, ignited by the fire of beer and warm weather. I sought out a waitress, ordered a round of beers for my friend and I, and joined a group of familiar faces at a table in the beer garden. It was a beautiful night and the beers went down smooth. It was great to be at a bar outdoors at sunset. I am eager for the Summer to arrive and for nights of endless drinking under the night’s sky.
As the sun began to fade early Tuesday evening, I ventured across campus to Martini’s in hopes that their beer garden would be open. My friend told me he had seen a sign outside of the bar that the beer garden was now open, and he was right. We were in luck.
On a typical Tuesday afternoon, Martini’s is not a crowded place. But on this Tuesday, other Iowa City residents had the same idea as me, for the bar was crowded and a steady noise could be heard from the patio in the back. Walking through the bar, my excitement boiling, I came upon a large gathering of happy drunks, ignited by the fire of beer and warm weather. I sought out a waitress, ordered a round of beers for my friend and I, and joined a group of familiar faces at a table in the beer garden. It was a beautiful night and the beers went down smooth. It was great to be at a bar outdoors at sunset. I am eager for the Summer to arrive and for nights of endless drinking under the night’s sky.
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Punch Card Night
One eyed Jake's is not one of my favorite bars. Its small, semi dirty, and the staircase scares the hell out of me. Yet I found myself in this second story bar last Wednesday night. Every Wednesday Jake's offers a great deal, 10 bucks gets you a punch card with 15 punches. So 10 bucks, 15 drinks. My brother and I opted to split a card. Seeing as we got there early (9:30ish) we had our choice of table and got drinks pretty easily. The bar was fun until around 10:30-11 when it became completely packed. It was difficult to get a drink, hard to maneuver through the crowd and the line to the girls bathroom was ridiculous. I spent half my time waiting to get drinks and the other half waiting to go to the bathroom. I may have enjoyed this type of bar scene when I was a freshman but now its just too much to go through, even for a cheap deal. When two freshman girls started making out I decided I had had enough.
In conclusion: I'd advise getting to Jake's early on card night to enjoy the bar before the rush.
In conclusion: I'd advise getting to Jake's early on card night to enjoy the bar before the rush.
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Takanami: Sushi and Drinks
Fighting the rain and wind on a stormy Thursday night, my roommate and I found are way to the bar at Takanami. We had decided to go to the restaurant solely with the intention of sharing a bottle of wine, but, in addition to the wine, we ended up sharing a roll of sushi and some fresh nigiri.
The wine we chose this evening was a special for the night, a Shiraz from Australia. The wine was surprisingly smooth, with only a subtle hint of pepper and chocolate which is typically found in a Shiraz wine. The restaurant and the bar were crowded so we were happy to have arrived when we did. On the television in the bar, Master’s highlights were being replayed on ESPN, and, since I missed the action from earlier in the day, it was nice to watch the replay of the first round.
Pouring a second glass of wine for myself and my roommate, I realized I was hungry. The waiters, on their path from the kitchen to the dining room, passed right by our spot at the bar, and the aromas of the food stirred up my hunger. I had not eaten dinner that night, but I was only in the mood for something light. My roommate and I decided on some nigiri, the eel and the octopus, as well as one roll of maki, the Fire Dragon.
The restaurant was now more crowded than when we initially sat down at the bar, so it took awhile for the sushi to arrive, but we were not disappointed. The wine and the sushi made for a great start to the night. The food was light and the wine was delightful.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
The Atlas
Slowly walking through the bar as the last tables from the dinner rush are being cleared, my friends and I made our way into a booth in the corner of the Atlas on Thursday night. Located on the corner of Iowa Avenue and Dubuque Street, the Atlas turns into a lively and excited bar after 10 p.m. The Thursday night special is martinis, and, while my friends ponder over the different selections of fruity and traditional martinis, I order my usual classic martini with no olives. The martini special is only for well vodkas, so, despite my initial feelings, I order a $3 vodka martini. My friends sample from the variety of options on the menu, a tequila-tini, an apple martini, and, what I refer to as a patriotic martini, a drink that is red, white, and blue. Although the liquor is cheap, the drinks serve their purpose, and the mood of our table grows ever more energetic as the tables throughout the bar begin to fill.
After our first round of drinks, my friends and I headed downstairs for another round. Compared to the upstairs lounge, the lower level has more of a bar atmosphere. The lights are down low and a cloud of smoke hovers over the patrons of the bar. The bar is crowded and the tables scattered throughout the floor are filled, so I eagerly work my way up to the bar and place the drink order for our group. I recognize the bartender and hint to her that it would be great if she could use vodka besides the well in my libation, which she does without hesitation. I tip her generously and assure her that there is plenty more where that came from. With the different vodka, the drink is a lot smoother, much too my liking. With the bar full my friends and I spread out and talk with the familiar faces in the bar. As the hour grows later, the steady crowd begins to dwindle and I find a place at the bar.
After our first round of drinks, my friends and I headed downstairs for another round. Compared to the upstairs lounge, the lower level has more of a bar atmosphere. The lights are down low and a cloud of smoke hovers over the patrons of the bar. The bar is crowded and the tables scattered throughout the floor are filled, so I eagerly work my way up to the bar and place the drink order for our group. I recognize the bartender and hint to her that it would be great if she could use vodka besides the well in my libation, which she does without hesitation. I tip her generously and assure her that there is plenty more where that came from. With the different vodka, the drink is a lot smoother, much too my liking. With the bar full my friends and I spread out and talk with the familiar faces in the bar. As the hour grows later, the steady crowd begins to dwindle and I find a place at the bar.
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
My Plea for The Spill Canvas
The red lights beamed on our foreheads in a cramped rectangle as we watched The Spill Canvas perform by the bar at The Picador during the hot summer of 2006. Unfortunately the band seemed annoyed and angry about the atmosphere of their venue. Their comments about the heat and the narrow venue were repeated on stage and muttered under their breaths as we passed them walking to their van after the show. Gabes was just being transformed into the Picador and the stage that performers use now was not yet available.
The Spill Canvas, from Sioux Falls, South Dakota has not become close to mainstream until recently. Their new single titled “All For You” has debuted on MTV in the countdown for “Most Downloaded Videos.” Their music can be recognized as alternative but their words are poetry and their songs have passion. Sadly, their 2008 and 2007 tour hasn’t included anything close to Iowa City, with their closest location being Milwaukee, Wisconsin.
I can’t help but wonder what kind of management allowed The Spill Canvas to play in such a setting that was almost miserable. I have gone to many concerts, and not once have I heard a band complain about the venue. So I can only infer from my experience that The Spill Canvas might be avoiding Iowa City. But like the typical bands that play at The Picador, I can’t imagine who else would fit in better.
Hopefully The Spill Canvas’s last image of Iowa City isn’t how inconvenient The Picador was in 2006, and it’s of the hardcore fans that withstood the horrible temporary venue to watch them play. I can only hope…or write on their wall on Myspace.
Friday, March 28, 2008
Graze
Making my way through the Ped Mall on a busy Thursday night in downtown Iowa City, I maneuvered through the large lines of eager bar patrons outside the Union and the Field House. Slipping through the crowd, I found my way to the entrance of Graze. The small establishment, located at the old Venuto’s World Bistro, is quiet retreat from the crowded and hectic bars of Iowa City. Taking a seat at the bar, I was presented with an extensive libations menu from the bartender. The menu consisted of an extensive list of modern and specialty martinis, as well as wine and spirits. The martini specials include exotic fruit martinis and bubbling martinis, which are served over dry ice and actually create a bubbly, almost volcano like eruption in the martini glass. Graze also offers classic martinis with top of the line gin and vodka. As it is not my first visit to graze, I look past the eye dazzling specialty drinks and opt instead for a classic vodka martini with no olives. Others in my group, who are making their first visit to Graze, decide to try the bubbling martinis and they are not disappointed. As for me, my martini was delightfully strong. The Thursday night special at Graze is half-price martinis, which is a great deal as the martinis are typically priced between $6 and $20.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Classy Comedy
Seeing as my 8:05 class just ended, I find myself having more opportunities to take advantage of all downtown Iowa City has to offer. Hence, second blog in two days. I felt compelled to share my experience of last nights Comedy Night at The Summit. Although I have heard mixed reviews from friends, I found the comedians last night quite hilarious. Obviously they can't compare with such favorites as Louie C.K. or Demetri Martin (both of whom I suggest to all), but I found myself laughing out loud many times.
I will warn you though that I may have just been there on a good night. I have heard that some nights the comedians are not worth the $5 cover charge. But in my opinion even if you are stuck with two bad acts, the 1/2 priced drinks, $2 dozen wings, and other cheap food options, still make it a fun night. Plus the upstairs bar where the event is held is somewhat converted into a classy comedy club feel with cabaret tables set up near the stage with candles and table cloths on them. The bar tries hard to make it a cool atmosphere and its defiantly something different to do on a normally boring Wednesday night.
If you are interested in going you can check out who is coming to summit next Wednesday on their website by clicking here. Upstairs doors open at 9, show starts at 9:30. Ends around 11ish.
I will warn you though that I may have just been there on a good night. I have heard that some nights the comedians are not worth the $5 cover charge. But in my opinion even if you are stuck with two bad acts, the 1/2 priced drinks, $2 dozen wings, and other cheap food options, still make it a fun night. Plus the upstairs bar where the event is held is somewhat converted into a classy comedy club feel with cabaret tables set up near the stage with candles and table cloths on them. The bar tries hard to make it a cool atmosphere and its defiantly something different to do on a normally boring Wednesday night.
If you are interested in going you can check out who is coming to summit next Wednesday on their website by clicking here. Upstairs doors open at 9, show starts at 9:30. Ends around 11ish.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Great Tuesday Night Deals
Tuesday nights are usually pretty mundane but the downtown establishments are doing their part to make it more exciting. Last night I focused on two. The Picador and The Summit.
Picador: $3 dollar pitchers, no cover
Summit: $1 U-Call-It, 5 cover (cover includes Summit and the bar next door One Eyed Jakes)
Two bars, two great deals, two very different atmospheres.
Summit plays a mix of songs and once in a while a good one appears. Most of the patrons are 21 or younger, many dressed up. The bar gets pretty crowded around 11 and becomes difficult to walk through. Comparatively the Picador has around 25 patrons, all of age, and lp's are played on a mixer set up by the pool table.
You can have a great time at each one, just depends what atmosphere you're looking for. Either way, I advocate taking advantage of these Tuesday deals, if your class schedule allows it. (Maybe even if it doesn't)
Picador: $3 dollar pitchers, no cover
Summit: $1 U-Call-It, 5 cover (cover includes Summit and the bar next door One Eyed Jakes)
Two bars, two great deals, two very different atmospheres.
Summit plays a mix of songs and once in a while a good one appears. Most of the patrons are 21 or younger, many dressed up. The bar gets pretty crowded around 11 and becomes difficult to walk through. Comparatively the Picador has around 25 patrons, all of age, and lp's are played on a mixer set up by the pool table.
You can have a great time at each one, just depends what atmosphere you're looking for. Either way, I advocate taking advantage of these Tuesday deals, if your class schedule allows it. (Maybe even if it doesn't)
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Off The Beaten Path: The Iowa City Bar Experience
Going out on a weeknight requires just a stop at one or two of Iowa City's many fine booze brokers. But a true experience requires many more stops. So to avoid wasted orders on sub-par drinks, abide by these guidelines.
Below is a well researched list of the best mixes at the best bars. Enjoy.
• Irish coffee at the Dublin Underground
• PBR at Dave's Fox Head Tavern
• Templeton Rye at the Sanctuary
• Hamm's at George's
• White Russians at Kandyland
• Bottles of Bud at the Hilltop Tap
• Wine at Red Poppy
• Martinis at Atlas
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Blues Jam
Last night I found myself in a familiar bar, with an unfamiliar crowd. Apparently every Monday night around 9:30 the Yatch Club in Iowa City hosts a blues jam. The yatch club is another bar that many bar goers overlook. The bar is across from the Cottage bakery on Linn and the entrance is decorated with huge white pillars. The bar is down a flight, pretty small and resembles an old unfinished basement. Cover was 5 dollars (only 3 for patrons of age) but it was well worth it. Not only was there an amazing blues band that started out the night, the drink special was one dollar pints of Bud Light.
After the local, edgy blues band played a mix of originals and covers (closing with a solo filled version of Very Superstitious by Stevie Wonder), they offered there instruments up to fellow musicians to “jam”. Any bar patron who felt like getting up on stage and jamming could sign up on a sheet by the stage. The lead singer of the opening band called people up depending on their instrument. Everyone is allowed a turn (time allowing) and many of the participants seemed to be well-known regulars.
Blues seems to me to be a very passionate form of music. The singer of the opening band was extremely into his music. He played at times with his eyes closed, body waving, etc. One man in the corner was even faux drumming along to the music very intensely. Later I learned that a few of these patrons were fellow musicians and soon to be “Jammers”.
The smoky atmosphere, the small stage lit with white Christmas lights, the “bar someone built in their basement” feel, it seems so far removed from the stereotypical Iowa City bar with the drunk college kids in stylish attire. Although I admit I frequent those bars and enjoy them, I can’t help but be relieved that is not all Iowa City has to offer. I don’t assume to know a hell of a lot about blues but what I heard sounded pretty damn good. Good music plus good drink specials (plus maybe a little photohunt) equals a pretty swell evening. I will definitely but frequenting the Yatch Club more often on Mondays.
After the local, edgy blues band played a mix of originals and covers (closing with a solo filled version of Very Superstitious by Stevie Wonder), they offered there instruments up to fellow musicians to “jam”. Any bar patron who felt like getting up on stage and jamming could sign up on a sheet by the stage. The lead singer of the opening band called people up depending on their instrument. Everyone is allowed a turn (time allowing) and many of the participants seemed to be well-known regulars.
Blues seems to me to be a very passionate form of music. The singer of the opening band was extremely into his music. He played at times with his eyes closed, body waving, etc. One man in the corner was even faux drumming along to the music very intensely. Later I learned that a few of these patrons were fellow musicians and soon to be “Jammers”.
The smoky atmosphere, the small stage lit with white Christmas lights, the “bar someone built in their basement” feel, it seems so far removed from the stereotypical Iowa City bar with the drunk college kids in stylish attire. Although I admit I frequent those bars and enjoy them, I can’t help but be relieved that is not all Iowa City has to offer. I don’t assume to know a hell of a lot about blues but what I heard sounded pretty damn good. Good music plus good drink specials (plus maybe a little photohunt) equals a pretty swell evening. I will definitely but frequenting the Yatch Club more often on Mondays.
DC's for FAC
Despite what you may have heard, DC's F.A.C. is nothing special. I decided to venture to the bar for the first time on Friday. I had heard about the great drink deals and the "fish bowls," so I wanted to check it out for myself.
When I arrived at the bar, which is located in the Ped Mall on South Dubuque Street, around 5 o'clock, I was surprised because it was already jammed with people. The bar itself is unique to downtown Iowa City. I can't think of another bar that can compare to DC's interior. Inside feels like a sport's bar. TVs are positioned all over the bar and sports memorabilia fills the walls. When you enter the bar, there is a set of stairs immediately to your right which lead you to the second floor. The first thing I noticed is how narrow the bar is. There is not very much room to move around, and working my way to the bar took some effort.
I had heard about how great the fish bowls were here, so I figured I would order one to start off the night, but, once I finally reached the bar, I found out the truth behind the fish bowls. When I think of a fish bowl, not an actual fish bowl but one from a previous experience at a bar that serves fish bowls, I expect something fairly large that could definitely serve more than one person. I was let down. The fish bowls were small and they cost $4. Watching one of the bartenders fill a fish bowl, I noticed how little alcohol actually went into the drink, and, plus, there was a limited list of drinks that you could order at the bar.
Instead, I ordered a large mug of beer, 32 oz. The mug was huge, and for $3 I thought this was going to be great.
Trying to lug around a 32 oz. mug of beer in an extremely crowded bar is difficult. I was constantly being bombarded with elbows and bodies. With little table space available I had to hold the beer the entire time. I am not the weakest individual but after about five minutes I was tired of holding the beer. The actual beer itself was watered down and warm. The downstairs was too crowded so I decided to check out the upstairs. When I made it to the top of the stairs, I was disappointed to find that the upstairs was even narrower than the downstairs and just as crowded, so I headed back down to the main floor. I found some space with my friends near the entrance; finally we had enough room so as we didn’t have to worry about being knocked into and spilling our beers. After a half hour, my beer was so warm and watered down that I had to order a new one, which, not to my surprise, was barely colder than the beer I had just set down. Even though it was nice to check the latest bar in downtown Iowa City, I am in no hurry to return. The bar has potential, but, during FAC, the bar is just too crowded and the drink specials are not really that great.
And, for your own safety if you decide to check out DC’s, be careful as you walk in because there is a slight raise just inside the door. My friends and I watched person after person stumble as they walked into the bar, and I don’t think it was just because some of them were drunk.
When I arrived at the bar, which is located in the Ped Mall on South Dubuque Street, around 5 o'clock, I was surprised because it was already jammed with people. The bar itself is unique to downtown Iowa City. I can't think of another bar that can compare to DC's interior. Inside feels like a sport's bar. TVs are positioned all over the bar and sports memorabilia fills the walls. When you enter the bar, there is a set of stairs immediately to your right which lead you to the second floor. The first thing I noticed is how narrow the bar is. There is not very much room to move around, and working my way to the bar took some effort.
I had heard about how great the fish bowls were here, so I figured I would order one to start off the night, but, once I finally reached the bar, I found out the truth behind the fish bowls. When I think of a fish bowl, not an actual fish bowl but one from a previous experience at a bar that serves fish bowls, I expect something fairly large that could definitely serve more than one person. I was let down. The fish bowls were small and they cost $4. Watching one of the bartenders fill a fish bowl, I noticed how little alcohol actually went into the drink, and, plus, there was a limited list of drinks that you could order at the bar.
Instead, I ordered a large mug of beer, 32 oz. The mug was huge, and for $3 I thought this was going to be great.
Trying to lug around a 32 oz. mug of beer in an extremely crowded bar is difficult. I was constantly being bombarded with elbows and bodies. With little table space available I had to hold the beer the entire time. I am not the weakest individual but after about five minutes I was tired of holding the beer. The actual beer itself was watered down and warm. The downstairs was too crowded so I decided to check out the upstairs. When I made it to the top of the stairs, I was disappointed to find that the upstairs was even narrower than the downstairs and just as crowded, so I headed back down to the main floor. I found some space with my friends near the entrance; finally we had enough room so as we didn’t have to worry about being knocked into and spilling our beers. After a half hour, my beer was so warm and watered down that I had to order a new one, which, not to my surprise, was barely colder than the beer I had just set down. Even though it was nice to check the latest bar in downtown Iowa City, I am in no hurry to return. The bar has potential, but, during FAC, the bar is just too crowded and the drink specials are not really that great.
And, for your own safety if you decide to check out DC’s, be careful as you walk in because there is a slight raise just inside the door. My friends and I watched person after person stumble as they walked into the bar, and I don’t think it was just because some of them were drunk.
Monday, March 3, 2008
Pub Quiz demands knowledge of the useless, mundane
Pub Quiz, a trivia game hosted every Sunday night by the Mill in Iowa City, challenges how well you know the end credits to a movie you've never heard of. Of course, you're encouraged to bring your friends along, especially that one who has a vast amount of pointless information just waiting to be put to good use.The game consists of six rounds with three questions in each--18 questions in total. There's a drawing round, occasional bonus questions, and a fun little game that requires your team to amuse others with a fun story (the details change each week). Winners receive gift cards to the restaurant/bar and the last place team receives an old VHS movie, usually involving a terribly ridiculous plot. Think Karate Kid IV, not Citizen Kane.
Pub Quiz suffers from its own length, however. Generally the game takes around two hours to complete; the quiz-master usually allows teams to mull over each question for about five minutes before he moves to the next. Still, at $1, it's great Sunday night fun.
The questions, you ask? From movies to politics to games to pop culture, expect anything. The more friends you bring along, the better your chances at winning. It's not uncommon to hear a category about the Beatles lead to a trivia question regarding the astrological sign of the guy who mixed the third track on Abbey Road. Yeah, even Wikipedia wouldn't help you on some of these.
But hey, what else are you doing on a Sunday night?
Where: The Mill, Iowa City
When: Sunday night, 9:00 PM
How Much: $1
How Long: Takes about two hours
*NOTE: People bothered by smoke may want to avoid the Mill--or bring an oxygen tank.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Ichi Ni San!
On Thursday, Friday, and Saturday nights, the sushi bar at Formosa is transformed. As the raw fish and the fresh vegetables are cleared from underneath the glass windows, crowds of people begin to gather around the bar. Across the restaurant at the main bar, the bartender fills pitchers with Kirin beer. The bottles of sake have already been prepared. The anticipation is mounting. When the sushi chefs have cleared all the fresh fish from the bar and cleaned the now barren countertops, the bartenders bring the pitchers of beer and the warm sake to the sake bar. The crowd of people cheers. It's 10:30 p.m. $2 sake bombs.
The first rounds go slowly. The bartender fills the small glasses with beer and pours out each shot of sake separately, placing the shots on the rims of each of the glasses which are lined up on the bar. The bartender instructs the anxious drinkers, "1, 2, 3, ichi, ni san." The crowd of sake bomb enthusiasts screams "ichi, ni, san" and the bartender knocks each shot into the small glasses of beer. Each drinker grabs his or her respective glass and slams the drink to their mouth, chugging the liquid down as quick as he or she can. High-fives are exchanged between the men and women, and the bartender moves on to the next group of eager drinkers.
After the first rounds are consumed, the crowd grows ever drunk, with a combination of enthusiasm and alcohol. The bartender becomes less about the show and more about the sake. The shot glasses are thrown aside and the sake is shot directly into the small glasses of beer. "Ichi, ni, san." Another group of sake bombs is downed. 10, 15, 20 sake bombs at a time. The crowd grows larger and the bartender is filling glass after glass with beer, than sake, beer, than sake. The young men and women are now drunk and another night in Iowa City flows on.
The first rounds go slowly. The bartender fills the small glasses with beer and pours out each shot of sake separately, placing the shots on the rims of each of the glasses which are lined up on the bar. The bartender instructs the anxious drinkers, "1, 2, 3, ichi, ni san." The crowd of sake bomb enthusiasts screams "ichi, ni, san" and the bartender knocks each shot into the small glasses of beer. Each drinker grabs his or her respective glass and slams the drink to their mouth, chugging the liquid down as quick as he or she can. High-fives are exchanged between the men and women, and the bartender moves on to the next group of eager drinkers.
After the first rounds are consumed, the crowd grows ever drunk, with a combination of enthusiasm and alcohol. The bartender becomes less about the show and more about the sake. The shot glasses are thrown aside and the sake is shot directly into the small glasses of beer. "Ichi, ni, san." Another group of sake bombs is downed. 10, 15, 20 sake bombs at a time. The crowd grows larger and the bartender is filling glass after glass with beer, than sake, beer, than sake. The young men and women are now drunk and another night in Iowa City flows on.
Monday, February 25, 2008
The Atmosphere of Los Portales is Alive!
There are many Mexican restaurants in Iowa City, like Diamond Dave's, El Ranchero, Panchero's, or Taco Bell. But many of those don't have quite the atmosphere as does Los Portales.
Between the familiar faces or the lively crowd, going to Los Portales is always an enjoyable experience. Last Thursday I made it out to Los Portales with a friend and was expecting to have my usual, the best item on the menu (in my opinion), the "quesadilla special." This plate of goodness comes with two buttered and fried tortillas, encasing savory steak, with other ingredients like lettuce, tomato, and sour cream. I also knew that I was going to see some of the same waiters who are always smiling and having a good time. The hostess is also very pleasant to speak with, she's upbeat, which is exactly what Los Portales is like.
After getting to our seats, I realized that there was quite the party going on. Karaoke was in play and a big group of people were running to the microphone and back to their seats every other song. I knew that I wasn't going to need a menu, but I didn't realize that lime margaritas were on sale for $2.50. (Now this is a deal, considering that they are very generous about keeping the drinks worth your money, even if they are $6) Note: Try getting a splash of grenadine in your lime margarita, my friend introduced me to the combination, and I believe that the waiters might now be used to the addition.
Throughout our meal the karaoke kept up. The music was lively and our waiters even braved the microphone and entertained the crowd. We were told that karaoke is at Los Portales every Thursday and Friday, with the possibility of Saturday in the future. The deals are also plentiful. The $2.50 lime margaritas aren't always the case, one waiter said. But they try to have a special very often, it just depends on what their customers are asking for the most in a given evening.
*Also, if you ever happen to know that someone's birthday is coming up, Los Portales is the place to take them. Bringing the birthday girl/boy to Los Portales should guarantee them fried ice cream, possibly in their face. Though this ritual may be a thing for "regulars," I'm sure it wouldn't be a problem to request the embarrassment, since it has been done before (twice to my observations). Either way, they will get serenaded while wearing a giant sombrero.
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Between the familiar faces or the lively crowd, going to Los Portales is always an enjoyable experience. Last Thursday I made it out to Los Portales with a friend and was expecting to have my usual, the best item on the menu (in my opinion), the "quesadilla special." This plate of goodness comes with two buttered and fried tortillas, encasing savory steak, with other ingredients like lettuce, tomato, and sour cream. I also knew that I was going to see some of the same waiters who are always smiling and having a good time. The hostess is also very pleasant to speak with, she's upbeat, which is exactly what Los Portales is like.
After getting to our seats, I realized that there was quite the party going on. Karaoke was in play and a big group of people were running to the microphone and back to their seats every other song. I knew that I wasn't going to need a menu, but I didn't realize that lime margaritas were on sale for $2.50. (Now this is a deal, considering that they are very generous about keeping the drinks worth your money, even if they are $6) Note: Try getting a splash of grenadine in your lime margarita, my friend introduced me to the combination, and I believe that the waiters might now be used to the addition.
Throughout our meal the karaoke kept up. The music was lively and our waiters even braved the microphone and entertained the crowd. We were told that karaoke is at Los Portales every Thursday and Friday, with the possibility of Saturday in the future. The deals are also plentiful. The $2.50 lime margaritas aren't always the case, one waiter said. But they try to have a special very often, it just depends on what their customers are asking for the most in a given evening.
*Also, if you ever happen to know that someone's birthday is coming up, Los Portales is the place to take them. Bringing the birthday girl/boy to Los Portales should guarantee them fried ice cream, possibly in their face. Though this ritual may be a thing for "regulars," I'm sure it wouldn't be a problem to request the embarrassment, since it has been done before (twice to my observations). Either way, they will get serenaded while wearing a giant sombrero.
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Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Intronaut and High on Fire
The Picador is notorious to some as being a "dirty" bar that many people have never even ventured to try. Though seemingly small the Picador has more to offer than meets the eye. The establishment has a bar, pool table, juke box, and photo booth downstairs and also a small bar and stage upstairs. By having an eccletic musical schedule it succesfully brings out every music scene in Iowa City, even those that no one knew existed. Such a scene was out at the picador last night, the Metal Scene.
The Atmosphere
Last night was the real thing. A real metal show. The concert goers were a mix of college students to 40 year olds, mostly male, and mostly sporting either long hair, a beard, tattoos, piercings, or black clothes. The majority had all. This was not the type of metal show for mosh pits or hardcore dancing. A few times it got somewhat roudy, but mostly these fans stood with arms crossed and heads bobbing. Most threw back a few pabst's in between sets.
The Metal
I will say I am not a fan of the growls and screams that are associated with many metal bands, but one can not deny their musical talent. The first band to play was Intronaut who describe themselves as progessive expiermental metal. They had some great songs that were more instrumental than vocal. The next band worth mentioning was the headliner, High on Fire. They are by far one of the best intrumental bands I have ever heard play live. The band only consists of three members. The lead guitarist/vocalist played a nine string guitar, which is very unusual and takes a lot of discipline. It allows the band to have more unique sounds than other metal bands.
Check out High On Fire and Intronaut on myspace.
If you want to see who else is coming to the picador go to http://thepicador.com/
The Atmosphere
Last night was the real thing. A real metal show. The concert goers were a mix of college students to 40 year olds, mostly male, and mostly sporting either long hair, a beard, tattoos, piercings, or black clothes. The majority had all. This was not the type of metal show for mosh pits or hardcore dancing. A few times it got somewhat roudy, but mostly these fans stood with arms crossed and heads bobbing. Most threw back a few pabst's in between sets.
The Metal
I will say I am not a fan of the growls and screams that are associated with many metal bands, but one can not deny their musical talent. The first band to play was Intronaut who describe themselves as progessive expiermental metal. They had some great songs that were more instrumental than vocal. The next band worth mentioning was the headliner, High on Fire. They are by far one of the best intrumental bands I have ever heard play live. The band only consists of three members. The lead guitarist/vocalist played a nine string guitar, which is very unusual and takes a lot of discipline. It allows the band to have more unique sounds than other metal bands.
Check out High On Fire and Intronaut on myspace.
If you want to see who else is coming to the picador go to http://thepicador.com/
Some Country & Some Competition
Most Wednesdays are easy to plan. Bo James + country night + $2 big beers = great idea. But little did I know that last Wednesday was going to have a little twist to the ritual of drinking cheap beer, playing cards, and listening to country music.
Bo James usually has a nice feel to it on Wednesday nights. The country music and the big beers brings a lot of people in and ends up giving the atmosphere a chill and cheerful mood. However, having a Rock/Paper/Sissors contest aparently entices the crowd more than normal. The bar was having a contest to see who could be the ultimate champion at the easiest game in the world. And the grand prize was...2 free tickets to Las Vegas! Wow, talk about great timing! With Spring Break coming up and me having no plans, I could resist to participate.
First the group who was sponsoring this event came around to different tables and booths around the bar, asking if they would like to have a game amongst friends. And the winners within the pairs you made with your friends, would get a mark on their hand, designating them to the next round. Then the sponsors came around for the "marked" individuals and brought them up to the front entrance at an intimidating game table. (Not really, come on--its Rock/Paper/Sissors) I know what you're thinking, how hard could it be?
Well, I found out after my 3rd and final round that there were still around 50 people in the game and I was sent back to my table to rant to my friends about how my competitor rubbed it in my face that he had won. Though I was ridiculed (somewhat) and lost a free trip to Vegas, the contest spiced up country night and gave country night at Bo James even more of a twang!
Bo James usually has a nice feel to it on Wednesday nights. The country music and the big beers brings a lot of people in and ends up giving the atmosphere a chill and cheerful mood. However, having a Rock/Paper/Sissors contest aparently entices the crowd more than normal. The bar was having a contest to see who could be the ultimate champion at the easiest game in the world. And the grand prize was...2 free tickets to Las Vegas! Wow, talk about great timing! With Spring Break coming up and me having no plans, I could resist to participate.
First the group who was sponsoring this event came around to different tables and booths around the bar, asking if they would like to have a game amongst friends. And the winners within the pairs you made with your friends, would get a mark on their hand, designating them to the next round. Then the sponsors came around for the "marked" individuals and brought them up to the front entrance at an intimidating game table. (Not really, come on--its Rock/Paper/Sissors) I know what you're thinking, how hard could it be?
Well, I found out after my 3rd and final round that there were still around 50 people in the game and I was sent back to my table to rant to my friends about how my competitor rubbed it in my face that he had won. Though I was ridiculed (somewhat) and lost a free trip to Vegas, the contest spiced up country night and gave country night at Bo James even more of a twang!
The Saloon: Downtown Iowa City's Southern Experience
When my friends came into town this past weekend, they told me to find something new, fun, and unique for us to do on Saturday night. Since all three of them had graduated from the University of Iowa, and, thus, had lived in Iowa City for the past four years, I was initially struggling to come up with something exciting and, at the same time, unique in downtown. I knew the three girls would not be up for some wild and overly drunk evening, so I had to find something that would be a little calmer than the typical bar in Iowa City. I decided to take them to the Saloon, even though I had never actually been there myself, and we were all presently surprised.
The first thing I noticed when I walked in is the long, wooden bar that extends from the front of the restaurant all the way to the back. The facing wall is lined with large booths that comfortably seat six people. The atmosphere is relatively dark, and, besides the lack of smoke, I almost felt like I was in an old Western film. The walls were decorated with artwork and other objects that added to the southern, Wild West theme. When the waitress brought the menus, the girls and I were initially confused with all the different choices for tequila and the flavored margaritas. With over fifty different kinds of tequila, and with the little knowledge I have of tequila, I was not sure where to begin. We decided to start off with margaritas.
Besides the original, house margarita, the Saloon offers infused margaritas which come in flavors like black raspberry and lime-orange. The waitress recommended the black raspberry if you like sweet drinks. Two of the girls with me ordered the lime-orange and one ordered the black raspberry. I wanted to get a full experience so I told the waitress to bring me an original, classic margarita.
As the drinks arrived, I was happy to see the glasses were tall. The Saloon does not offer blended margaritas, so all the drinks are served on the rocks, with ice and a lime or orange, depending on the drink you order. After our initial tastes, I was happy I chose the classic margarita, because it was by far the strongest margarita of the three. The black cherry was sweet and fruity and it had a real nice and smooth taste. I figured the lime-orange margarita was going to be very similar to the classic, but I was surprisingly wrong. The orange was very distinct in the drink, but not overly fruity, and the drink was very tasty, but not nearly as strong as my classic.
When I say my drink was strong, I don't mean it was undrinkable, but, when I drink a margarita, I want to taste the tequila, which I could, much to my pleasure. The larger chunks of salt around the rim of the glass were a nice accompaniment to the drink as a whole. After finishing the first round of drinks, the consensus at the table was that the classic was by far the best tasting of the three margaritas. We had to order a second round, which we did.
While waiting for our second round of drinks, we decided we each had to order a shot of their special, infused tequila.
I am not a tequila connoisseur, but I do know the difference between your well tequila and a nice shot of Patron. On Saturday night, the infused tequila was offered in three flavors, watermelon, apricot, and pineapple-pepper. The pineapple-pepper sounded strange at first, but, upon further deliberation at our table, we figured we might as well try something totally new since it was the theme of the night, and we were delightfully happy that we did.
The shots were large and the waitress recommended not taking the entire shot at once, but, instead, taking it slow and enjoying the flavors, almost like a wine. As I raised the shot glass to my mouth I could smell the bold, almost tobacco like aromas from the dark tequila. The tequila gave off a smell almost like that of a cigar, but with a subtly hint of sweet citrus. And the tequila tasted exactly the same way. The taste was exceptional. The tequila was strong but smooth at the same time. The pineapple-pepper was a great choice, and I think it is a great alternative if you are looking for something new. Now, it is important that you drink the infused shots slowly, for they are $9 per shot, but well worth the price.
When the bill came, I was surprised to find that each of my margaritas was priced at $9 as well. I asked the waitress why my margarita was so expensive and she said that I since I had ordered the classic margarita, it was made with Patron which is the reason for the price. If you are not are not a tequila connoisseur, like I am not, then I would chose wisely and order the house margarita, which is served just the same, and has no noticeable difference to the classic. Overall, the Saloon was a great experience for something new in downtown, and, despite the price of the shots and the confusion with the margarita, the place is great if you are looking for a quieter, less smoky evening.
The first thing I noticed when I walked in is the long, wooden bar that extends from the front of the restaurant all the way to the back. The facing wall is lined with large booths that comfortably seat six people. The atmosphere is relatively dark, and, besides the lack of smoke, I almost felt like I was in an old Western film. The walls were decorated with artwork and other objects that added to the southern, Wild West theme. When the waitress brought the menus, the girls and I were initially confused with all the different choices for tequila and the flavored margaritas. With over fifty different kinds of tequila, and with the little knowledge I have of tequila, I was not sure where to begin. We decided to start off with margaritas.
Besides the original, house margarita, the Saloon offers infused margaritas which come in flavors like black raspberry and lime-orange. The waitress recommended the black raspberry if you like sweet drinks. Two of the girls with me ordered the lime-orange and one ordered the black raspberry. I wanted to get a full experience so I told the waitress to bring me an original, classic margarita.
As the drinks arrived, I was happy to see the glasses were tall. The Saloon does not offer blended margaritas, so all the drinks are served on the rocks, with ice and a lime or orange, depending on the drink you order. After our initial tastes, I was happy I chose the classic margarita, because it was by far the strongest margarita of the three. The black cherry was sweet and fruity and it had a real nice and smooth taste. I figured the lime-orange margarita was going to be very similar to the classic, but I was surprisingly wrong. The orange was very distinct in the drink, but not overly fruity, and the drink was very tasty, but not nearly as strong as my classic.
When I say my drink was strong, I don't mean it was undrinkable, but, when I drink a margarita, I want to taste the tequila, which I could, much to my pleasure. The larger chunks of salt around the rim of the glass were a nice accompaniment to the drink as a whole. After finishing the first round of drinks, the consensus at the table was that the classic was by far the best tasting of the three margaritas. We had to order a second round, which we did.
While waiting for our second round of drinks, we decided we each had to order a shot of their special, infused tequila.
I am not a tequila connoisseur, but I do know the difference between your well tequila and a nice shot of Patron. On Saturday night, the infused tequila was offered in three flavors, watermelon, apricot, and pineapple-pepper. The pineapple-pepper sounded strange at first, but, upon further deliberation at our table, we figured we might as well try something totally new since it was the theme of the night, and we were delightfully happy that we did.
The shots were large and the waitress recommended not taking the entire shot at once, but, instead, taking it slow and enjoying the flavors, almost like a wine. As I raised the shot glass to my mouth I could smell the bold, almost tobacco like aromas from the dark tequila. The tequila gave off a smell almost like that of a cigar, but with a subtly hint of sweet citrus. And the tequila tasted exactly the same way. The taste was exceptional. The tequila was strong but smooth at the same time. The pineapple-pepper was a great choice, and I think it is a great alternative if you are looking for something new. Now, it is important that you drink the infused shots slowly, for they are $9 per shot, but well worth the price.
When the bill came, I was surprised to find that each of my margaritas was priced at $9 as well. I asked the waitress why my margarita was so expensive and she said that I since I had ordered the classic margarita, it was made with Patron which is the reason for the price. If you are not are not a tequila connoisseur, like I am not, then I would chose wisely and order the house margarita, which is served just the same, and has no noticeable difference to the classic. Overall, the Saloon was a great experience for something new in downtown, and, despite the price of the shots and the confusion with the margarita, the place is great if you are looking for a quieter, less smoky evening.
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