I was super excited to find a spot for my husband to play Pinball. This place has a number of varieties that will satisfy your inner child. We had a few drinks at Happy Hour and were excited to learn about Jameson Caskmates Stout edition. I had never had it before, but our bartender hipped us to it and did not steer us wrong. This 80 proof darker version of Jameson is so smooth and has hints of chocolate, coffee, and overall goodness that I had to order it neat to not interfere with its tastiness. Our bartender was super friendly and helpful in pointing out that Tecate tall boys ($4) might pair nicely with the nachos we ordered. I was happy the nachos came with real melted cheese and not the 7-11 fake weird stuff. We ordered our Tecate tall boys in addition to our tasty Jameson Caskmates shots and proceeded to some rounds of Pinball. We plan to return for a show - with earplugs in hand because even the music was blasting in there. Excellent sound system and cool establishment with character and positive, fun vibes! read more

Black Cat - Pinball League explained! - Music Venues Near Me - Washington, DC, District of Columbia

Went for Halloween and was dressed as a Chippendales dancer. Got let in by the bouncer with no objection to not wearing a shirt but then got scolded by another bouncer once I went in, who followed me to make sure I put on a shirt and threatened to kick me out if I didn't. What a dumb bar. read more

Very nondescript concert venue in downtown DC. Fortunately, this spot is close to a lot of residential neighborhoods so finding free street parking is possible. There are pay for park lots in the area as well. As is the case at a lot of mid-level to "underground" venues, the doors don't open on time so there is a wait. Came here to see rapper Talib Kweli headline a performance on a weekday evening. The venue was promoting a great ticket deal online. It was $20 per ticket, who wouldn't like that? Just as the doors open late, the performances start late as well. Decent sized bar that also provides pitchers of water. Good thing because it is HOT as heck in this venue. So hot that the devil called inquiring about extra tickets. Speaking of the venue, it is basically one large room so there's isn't really a bad place to stand. That's right STAND....as in standing room ONLY!! Good thing I wore comfortable shoes......oh wait.....I wore Tims (boots)......DAMN! The sound system is really good but as with any underground type of venue, the volume will hit you all at once so get ready for some temporary hearing loss after the show. Packed house so get ready to get to know your neighbors really well! read more

Chiming in about staff problems... I've been coming here since I was in ninth grade. Some of my best DC memories take place here, and some amazing acts come here (SO looking forward to Neko Case on the 13th). The Britpop dance party is one of the most fun nights in town, alcohol is reasonably priced, and Ben's Chili Bowl is right around the corner for late night eats. That said, there are no superlatives to describe just how clownishly cruel some of the plainclothes bouncers inside the venue are. I get the need for heightened security--this is one of the last all-ages venues in DC, and stupid teenagers who flout the drinking age could endanger the club's livelihood. But there is a huge difference between professional monitoring and what I experienced a few months ago at the Britpop night, which I attended with a mixed of-age/underage crowd. My friends and I were sitting in the seating area chilling out. Bouncers came over constantly (every 2-3 minutes) to check that those of us who had a beer were of age, and we were. No problem. But then after about 10 minutes, apropos of completely nothing, a bouncer stormed up to our table and got in my face screaming that my group looked "sketchy as hell" and he had seen me "looking around trying to pass people beer." ...Not even close. I had no clue what had made him think that, but every time I even peeped a protest, he cut me off, cursed, and told me to stop lying to him. I am 26. My friends were 19 and 22 and just back in the United States after spending most of their lives abroad. (The 22-year-old had special needs, so it was extra delightful to see the bouncer screaming "f*ck you, don't lie to me" at her.) It was supposed to be their first big night out in DC, and here was this enormous man cursing and screaming at them for doing absolutely nothing wrong. They were terrified, and I was mortified. When I finally managed to extricate our group from the confrontation, I talked to a manager who was very chill and sympathetic, but from what I've read of these other reviews, it doesn't sound like Black Cat has made any attempt to encourage a little more professionalism from their staff. Enforcing the drinking law is OK; bullying everyone with X's on their hands regardless of their behavior is so not. read more

The Black Cat is something of a paradox. How can a venue with such great music be so astonishingly awful to visit? First, a concession: the Black Cat does, indeed, have some of the best live performances in DC. The 9:30 Club is, of course, far better, but most bands who perform there got there start playing at the Black Cat. The club's musical pedigree is unimpeachable. However, I have noticed over the course of perhaps a dozen visits to the Black Cat that the club's staff is cruel, sadistic, mean-spirited, condescending, bizarre, and endlessly unpleasant to interact with. A few anecdotes are in order. During one of my first visits to the Black Cat, I bought a print-at-home ticket and proceeded to print proof of my reservation. This was an error: a print-at-home ticket involves an emailed ticket with a barcode. My mistake, and an honest one, if I may say so. Once at the club, I was informed that my reservation would be cancelled due to my misunderstanding. The exact words used were, "Well, too f-cking bad. You should have read the g-ddamn instructions." I was forced to stand outside while everyone else filed in. Eventually they resolved the problem: it was a matter of checking my name off a list. The next time I visited, I was with a ground of friends, and the bouncer refused to let one in because "she looks wasted" (her eyes were bleary; she was visiting from out of town after a long bus ride). She was the last in line, and we didn't notice what had occurred until we were all inside. I asked the bouncer if I could step out to confer with her about how to remedy the situation. "Once you leave, you can't come back in," he informed me gruffly. My friends and I mulled the issue for a moment. "Jesus Christ," the bouncer suddenly yelled. "You guys are the sh-ttiest f-cking friends I've ever f-cking seen. You're -ssholes. I can't believe what f-cking -ssholes you are. You're pieces of sh-t." I must say, I was alarmed! And incredibly embarrassed, as we were now being watched by at least a score of bystanders. It seemed an overreaction to the situation at hand, and I noted so to him. "Get the f-ck out of here right now," he yelled at me, and pushed me out the door. "Get the f-ck out, you f-cking -sshole." Well! It was quite a surprise for me and put something a damper on the evening, to say the least. I did not return to the Black Cat for a year after that because I did not appreciate being screamed at by a plump man with a plethora of eccentric tattoos. Recently, however, I decided to go back to see Twin Shadow, a personal favorite of mine. My sister bought the tickets for the both of us, yet I was ahead of her in the will call line (which is located beyond the ID checkpoint). When I reached the will call desk, the man behind it, who was wearing a shirt that read "Middle Distance Runner," summoned me. Then, suddenly, he picked up a ringing phone and began chattering. "Oh," I said, "the tickets are under my last name, but my sister bought them--her name is..." But the man was engaged in his phone call and waved my words away with a flapping hand. He reached over and grabbed my ID, scanning the list for my name. "Please," I said, "it's not under--" He hung up the phone abruptly and slammed my ID on the table. "It's not under your name?" he said sharply. At that point, my sister had arrived. "No," I said, "it's under my sister's, she's--" "Well, why the hell didn't you say that? Jesus." He grabbed my sister's ID. "Don't ever," he said, his voice rising, "EVER do that again. Jesus." "I'm really quite sorry," I stammered, "I was trying to--" "Just don't," he said snidely, scowling at my sister and me. I cannot say why Black Cat employees are so intensely unpleasant, bordering on sadistic. Their jobs seem delightful, entertaining and social, and I imagine they get paid a living wage or better. Why must they treat visitors like utter garbage? I have been demeaned and abused and literally screamed at by Black Cat employees. They have made me feel worthless, stupid, and sad. I do not care for this club. I wish they treated me like a human being. But that seems to be too much to ask. read more

Dear Black Cat Bar Staff, I know that I lack the full tattoo sleaves that you expect in your clientele. I don't come out wearing faux-ironic Elvis Costello style classes, and I reserve baggy plaid shirts purchased at Goodwill for yard work and painting. I don't have a shitty or pretentious attitude about music, and sometimes, I smile. While I realize these factors set me apart from other patrons, there is one thing that I have, that should make you want to serve me attentively. I have money, and I would like to purchase a gin and tonic. And then I would like to tip you. Even without a plaid shirt, funny glasses or inherent knowledge of indie rock...I can still pay. I can! And I like to do it! But you don't seem to care. You continue to ignore me, feigning to acknowledge my existence. I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. I want to love you, but you're not giving me what I need. Liquor. Love, Jules read more

This review will be short. Caught a show here back in September and have been meaning to write something about how I felt about my second experience at The Black Cat. This has nothing to do with the band I saw which was SWANS and they were amazing. The staff was arrogant and rather cocky and annoying.If not for the band I went to see, they would have ruined it for me.One guy stated "better have your id cards ready! you don't want to piss us off!" What a jackass. read more

This is 'The Bar I Love To Hate'. I don't think I've ever disliked a place this much and returned to it as often. With most services/experiences/edibles if you don't like the, place you can choose from an assortment of similar other vendors. With a music venue that frequently books acts you want to see, you're stuck. This is how I feel about Black Cat - if I hear about a cool concert or dance night, it's almost always here. And I will readily admit they have a really great mix of events from weekly tv screenings (Buffy especially appeals to my inner 15 year-old), burlesque, retro dance nights, concerts and even a holiday crafts fair. Sounds awesome, right? Unfortunately the staff is just about the rudest collection of people imaginable - the door staff always seemed pissed off to have to check you in (and 90% of the time I have bought my ticket ahead so this is a low lift), I've seen the bartender chug Pepto while working behind the bar, they denied entrance to a friend who bought a ticket ahead and made her miss half of a show before finally locating her reservation, and my list goes on... It would be great to be able to go at least once and say "one person who worked here seemed somewhat neutral on helping me as opposed to outright annoyed". A girl can dream. read more

I absolutely will not go to Black Cat, I've had consistent bad experiences there. The sound system is about as good as my car turned up really loud. They have constant A/C problems I'm always sweating my balls off. And no establishment in DC has benefited more from the smoking ban than Black Cat, they have terrible circulation and the entire place smells like a foul mixture of BO, stale beer and ass. I'm dismayed when a good band plays there and I can't see them because I refuse to go to Black Cat, however this doesn't happen often because their line up blows. read more

Growing up in the live music scene of DC in the 90s and early 00s was a singular experience. Certainly many cities have similar scenes, but there are certain touchstones that everyone who grew up on this circuit can share. Some of these include The 930 club transition, trying to figure out why it was still 930 if it wasn't...you know...at 930 "something" street anymore. Cramming into the Galaxy Hut for no particular reason, then having an anonymous band turn the crowd into a dance party. Getting suckered into a Velvet Lounge open bar show only to be forced upstairs to watch a TERRIBLE band. In the middle of winter. With the heat broken. In a concrete box. Getting stranded after the last train at the Navy Yard after trekking outside familiar territory for an obscure show at "whatever-that-place-is-called-this-week" that always turned into a rave whether the performer was Moby or Saves the Day. Trying to figure out for the first time how exactly to get to Tenleytown for a Fugazi show at the park. If you were a bit younger, you probably toured rec centers, church basements, community fairs and house parties from Baltimore to Fredericksburg in blind loyalty to your HS friends in barely tolerable bands. A little bit later, folks stumbled around in the dark when DC9 opened or packed into the Saint-Ex basement and came out smelling as though you had spent the last three months living inside a boozy locker room ashtray. There are others. Lots of others. If you know them, you know them. Personally, Black Cat was always the pinnacle. When a band was coming to town that I wanted to see, it was always extra exciting if they were playing at the Black Cat. Kinda like the exact opposite of them playing at The State. The Black Cat wasn't just a venue. It became a concert buddy just by walking in the door. It's been a few years since I've moved away, but I was back for a few days and caught a show. It brought all the great memories back. Homeless guy outside shouting "BLACK CAT" at concert goers and random passersby. The debauchery and revolutionary ranting of the bar. Shooting pool and rocking out to...Elliott Smith on the jukebox. The college buddies who never quite made it past the Red Room in the back but who we dutifully supported anyways (even though our ticket money went straight to the band buying the first round afterwards). It took me back to showing up blindly on any given night knowing the band would be good. And knowing half the crowd at least by sight because they had the same faith. Back to the piles of winter coats on either side of the main room because they sure didn't have a coat check (Note: They do now). If somebody grabbed your coat by accident...well... you might get an upgrade. The fresh air and shivering smokers outside brought me back to memories of the indoor smoking days, clustered chain smoking buddies in pockets through the room and a crowd that understood- if begrudgingly- that shows just work like that. People who came stoned and got drunk, but always knew exactly when to scream and exactly when to let the pin drop. A community of people who worshiped the music, the artists, the entire experience that washes over you at a good live show. And who loved each other for a mutual understanding. These people lived at the Black Cat. As with all great things, word got out. As more people clamored to get in, they brought with them all the reasons they hadn't been there in the first place. Smoky is bad. Socializing over the music is good (I witnessed a particularly memorable Conor Oberst explosion on this point). Being customers; not invested community members; became the name of the game. Bands undercut each other with true DC backbiting aplomb and audiences splintered. I moved away. Many of those changes remained when I returned. Some people still talk too much and too loudly. It sometimes seems like more are watching the bar than the stage. Folks wander in and out. As noted, there's a coat check now. But the magic isn't gone. It's just a little less obvious. The misfits were still around, just removed from the spotlight. More often than not, people sense when they need to move to let people through or adjust for the sake of sightlines. The people who rely on a connection with these bands and these sounds and these moments to get through tomorrow were still entranced. read more

Everyone knows it's a great venue for seeing some awesome bands up close. What they don't know is that the nachos in the cafe are f&$king awesome. You like cheese? Get the nachos, you'll be off cheese for at least a week. P.S. Vegan nachos also available. read more

Random musings @ Black Cat ... ... all ages shows. I get it, I understand it, and if you want to bring your kids go ahead. Just remember when we spill beer and vodka tonics on their coloring pad and scream out four letter words like drunken sailors it isn't our fault if they end up like a train wreck. ... $8 import beers. Was I that drunk? Must have been. ... cash only. Why God, why!?! This isn't a Chinese takeout or a Vietnamese pho joint. Please, let us help you take our money. I'm pretty sure the bartenders can handle it. ... clean your bathrooms. Please. Even my shoes have their limits ... ... thanks for letting us get up close and personal with the talent. In the end, it's all about the music anyway ... which makes me overlook the rest of the b.s. read more

Gonna have to agree with all the other negative reviews: the staff here are JERKS. I get it, I'm 20 and you don't want me illegally drinking in your club. But that is no excuse to treat your patrons like chattel and scream "CHECK THEIR I.D.'s AGAIN THEY LOOK YOUNG!" (although admittedly that didn't happen to me, but to friends of mine). Seriously dudes, we're just trying to give you our money, no need to treat us like we're in preschool. On to my rant about nightlife in DC: It sucks that hardly anything caters to the 18-20 year old scene! There are SO many colleges in DC, and you know what that means? The city is literally crawling with 18-20 year old rich kids looking to spend their hard earned allowance every weekend. Black Cat, don't pretend like we don't make up a huge part of your revenue, it's just rude. In short, the ONLY reason that the Black Cat continues to persist in the limited nightlife culture in DC is because they are one of the only venues for smaller bands in the city. Really, that's it. It's just a big room filled with strange smelly wanna be hipsters who put on their suits and ties in the morning to go work on Capitol Hill. In short, I just hope to God that one of you entrepreneurial yelpers will go out there and create a decent scene for the 18-20 year old crowd in mind. read more

Still one of DC's best and most beloved music venues, the Black Cat regularly brings in both big-ish names (to those in the know) and new-on-the-scene bands you won't be surprised to see blow up down the road. It's small, dark (walls painted black, etc.), and feels more like a bar for creative types than a concert venue for fans. In fact, there is a good-sized bar room where you can kick it before or after a show, or just chill even if you're not there to see anybody. There's a pretty good beer selection at really good prices ($5-$7 for good stuff), some busted couches and easy chairs, and a couple games if you're feeling more active than 99.9% of the people chillaxin' around you. You're likely to see band members in this space before/after their sets. There's two stages; the larger one has its own bar, the smaller one doesn't but it's right by the aforementioned bar room. Both spaces feel intimate, low ceilings, hyped crowd (especially in the smaller room, where a number of guests are likely to be personal acquaintances of band members), and of course the black walls. Never had a problem stashing my jacket and purse in various corners and nooks, and many others do the same. Keep in mind the whole place is CASH ONLY, so come prepared. There's an ATM but the fees could buy you another PBR, and that's just depressing. read more

Some of the best performances I've ever seen have been here at The Black Cat on 14th. Catch your favorite indie touring nationals on the main stage upstairs and a melting pot of parties and local indies in the "backstage" on the other side of the Red Room bar. Even if there's not a show billed that you'd like to see, hanging out in the Red Room is just as entertaining and there's no cover. You'll see a lot of local artists and musicians belly up. The poseur quotient is quite low, so it's diverse and laid back. About once a month they do an event backstage called "Mothertongue." It's a women's spoken word event whose proceeds go to support different community groups. Additionally, you never know when your favorite musician might pop in for an impromptu show. I heard Beck showed up for a surprise set at around midnight last week. read more

Hmmm what to say about the black cat? well, I'll start by saying i only go on the nights they have "homo/sonic" (yes, very original). None the less, I have always managed to have a good time. The music rocks, the drinks are...well, present...and, much like last night, I never go home alone. A few things to consider: 1.) the place looks like someone threw up all over it, then shit on top of the puke. 2.) dont EVER touch the walls 3.) if you have to use the restroom, either go outside and piss in the alley, or piss your jeans 4.) the bartenders (i'm fairly certain) are all members of hells angels (at least upstairs). 5.) definitely come here. its a great change of pace from the usual town/nellies/halo circuit. read more

The Black Cat...I've been here so many times now that it seems funny to be writing a review of it. The first time I came here, it was for Wag (the 60's garage and soul dance night in the backstage), and I can still remember hearing the guy outside yelling "Black Cat, Black Cat" for the first time. Since then, I've been to practically every other dance night they have, plus a variety of concerts. This is the main reason I love the Black Cat so much. They have something for pretty much everyone. As a music venue, it's not spectacular, but they attract good bands. I've seen some great shows here, and you get a more intimate experience than you would at the 9:30 Club since it is much smaller. The dance nights keep me coming back every month, though. I used to be obsessed with the Britpop night there, but the DJ is kind of a douche, and I gradually started going to that one less and less. The current obsession is with Right Round (the 80's alternative dance night). DJ Lil'E (maybe the coolest DJ out there) always plays great songs, actually takes your requests, and seems to just love what she does. It can get pretty crowded in there on the backstage depending on the night, but if you can deal with that, you'll have a great time. I hear people complain that the place is dirty, and the clientele is annoying, but I don't find either of those particularly true. I guess it just depends on what you are used to. I guess my biggest complaint would be that it gets really crowded around the Red Room bar on prime nights, and it can take a while to get a drink there, but they have bars on the main stage, and one in the backstage as well to keep you covered. Check out their schedule online. I bet you will find something you are interested in. Look for me dancing without shame on the stage during Right Round. read more

What's with all the low ratings? Really - you came to Black Cat specifically for vegan cuisine? Perhaps, young grasshopper, you should re-evaluate your dining out criteria. . . Black Cat is a no frills place to see good music, with reasonable draft beer prices, in a great neighborhood of pre/post show options. Yes the line to the bathroom is long - where isn't it long in a drinking establishment on a weekend night? Yes it's cash only - but that means faster turnover at the bar, and no annoying stick-needles-in-my-eyes moment because I'm in line for tab closeout behind that guy in the brown flip-flops who can barely stand up because he's consumed the bar's entire supply of Corona bottles. Know what you're in for, and no complaints. read more

Decent enough. Lots of good shows here, but this is yet another dive-themed DC bar with drink prices more aptly suited for some trendy fancy joint. "Yes, that's $8 for a mix drink, no, the bathrooms haven't ever been cleaned." Did DC miss the memo? Dives are supposed to lose pretentiousness and high prices along with the decor and cleanliness. ...or so I thought. The shows are good. Small venues rock. read more

I went here for the first time a couple of weeks ago. Went to see a band from my college hey-day - 1980s Manchista - The Wedding Present. I am not sure how they did it, or who was responsible for it, but I felt like I was in the Matrix - a total sensory replication of my college years in every way possible - this was the experience I had . It was a phenomenal experience. Let me count the ways: 1. The entry fee: $15 - fantastic. That's 7 quid 50 which is what I paid in 1985. 2. The beer - OK - so Boddies was not available - but PBR and the Champagne of Beers at $3 buck a pop - incredible. 3. Sarky ennui-laden bar staff and doormen with crap comments about your attire replaced with crap comments about your DOB " hey - there is exactly 15 years difference in age between you and me" " wow - you're 57 - you don't look it!" 4. The room. A big room with some tables at the back and two long bars with fast access to alcohol - what more do you want in a venue? 5. The clientele - holy crap - trucker caps and checked shirts and black jeans a-go-go. This is a time machine. 6. The sound system - look - if I wanted quality sound I would go to the Kennedy Center or stay home with a CD. This place is loud and it rocks and the speakers take your head off - that's why you go there. I had an aboslutely phenomenal time here- I was expecting to find my peeps, the balding aging forty-year-olds who have all had two inches mysteriously disappear from their hairline and some how end up on their waistline, but it was not to be - the place was full of hipsters who followed the supporting band- The Jealous Girlfriends. Not a single fan of George Best in sight. Apart from me and my two buddies. Now all I need is for James to get back together. read more

BSG Happy Hour! BATTLESTAR GALACTICA HAPPY HOUR DID YOU NOT HEAR ME? DID I STUTTER? Every Saturday, drink special and an episode of the greatest scifi show of the early 2000's -- NAY -- of all time! So say we all! Also lots of fun after the HH, stay for pool and games. Lots of space and decent priced drinks for the neighborhood. Keep an eye out for cylons. Fracking toasters. read more

The Black Cat is my absolute favorite venue.(It has a special place in my heart!) i've seen soo many great bands play here... Its much more intimate than the 9:30 Club. I love the floor in the mainstage area, its a trip. The red room bar, which has cosy seating, pool table, and some arcade games including my favorite, ms. pac man. They have dance parties in the backstage area, which is usually crowded with people and most nights you will leave covered in other peoples sweat, but its still a good time. and its my own personal wish that Q and not U has its reunion show here. read more

Oh hipsters, how I love you. Sure, I mock you endlessly and mercilessly, but I only do it because I'm so jealous that I can't pull off that cool, dark, edgy look or fit into pants that tight. I'm so glad you have a place to congregate on the weekends and let yourselves be admired by those of us not quite cool enough to be hip. Many thanks to the super sweet (and cute) bouncer who wished me a (very) belated happy birthday, as well as to the nice bartender who accidentally gave me an extra beer for free and helped me save money by making a super strong LIT that kept me happily buzzed for a long long time. read more

The Black Cat is pretty much the ideal hangout. There really isn't a single bad thing I can say about it! Conveniently located, great acts - both local and major, amazingly cheap tickets (usually around $10 or less), PBR on tap, clean bathrooms, mesmorizing checkered floors... and with a main stage, a backstage, the Red Room bar with the best jukebox selection I've ever seen, and the Food for Thought cafe with vegan, vegetarian, and meat-eater food... I would probably live there if they let me! They also have great hours - Sunday-Thursday 8pm-2am, Friday & Saturday 7pm-3am. Remember to bring cash because they don't take plastic. read more

Black Cat - Music Venues Near Me - Washington, DC, District of Columbia

We went for their New Year's Eve party with live swing music and dancing, and overall we had a really fun time. I didn't really feel quite at home here for some reason (probably just because I'm nowhere near hip enough to be hanging out in places like this!), but everybody kind of leaves you to your own business so I certainly didn't feel judged. The venue is definitely making some effort to look like a dive, but it works. Everything is very low-lit but there are several different rooms with different feels. The upstairs is the concert hall area, standing room only, with two bars lining the sides and an attractive checkered dance floor. The downstairs contains the red lounge area with lots of games (pool, billiards, a juke box); a back room with small stage and bar; and the Food for Thought cafe, with a few tables and another juke box. The employees we encountered all night were all very pleasant and gave us good service, particularly the woman in the cafe. We ordered several drinks and found the prices to be pretty reasonable for U Street and for a music venue in particular ($6-$7 rails and calls, $5-$7 for most beers). The bartenders were being kept very busy but still put out excellent drinks all evening. We ordered some vegetarian nachos at the Food for Thought Cafe and found them to be surprisingly tasty--an interesting and unusual combination with the olives, peppers, and sauce. Just a note, as many before me have mentioned as well, that the whole place is cash only. They put that information pretty clearly on their website but not everyone checks there so just go in knowing that in advance or you'll be stuck paying high ATM fees. Overall this is a really fun venue and I would certainly come back to see a concert here at some point. Worth a visit, either for music or just for a few drinks in a very relaxed environment. read more

Do you want a healthy mix of acts, both national and local? How about weekly DJ nights and the occasional movie screening? Do you want no-frills rockshow atmosphere with modestly-priced drinks and food? What about a pool table, pinball and a well-stocked jukebox for the downtime? If you do, check out the Black Cat. If you don't then you are lame. Go have an appletini, lame-o. As for credit cards, that only works for buying tickets online. Once you are inside it is cash or nothing. read more

Well, been here twice. Freg was that BC was heila. But, for my fey it's skripy. The place itself looks roosk - nice enough place to kauf a doym. Ohaff the patrons are mostly cads gadgy lopsorts and slag. Was for a tejjer back the graf in a mike. Really, I just wanted the poks to show and ganf the grawz soppies. It is better if you've your kvan abu. Distraction, I guess. read more

What a complete let down. Overcrowded, loud, chaotic venue, rude hipsters, terrible service at the bar - would never go back. Even though the band was scheduled for just another hour, we all paid the $20 cover to meet up with some people who were already there. The guys at the front were taking money and double stamping hands as fast as they could. We get upstairs and it's packed. Some of our group got in line for the bathroom and some went to the bar. The line for the bathroom is 15 minutes. The line for a drink, well ... we went to the bar to the left. It was a sea of people standing with cash begging to order a drink (cash only bar). The wait was 3 deep and the 3 people behind the bar were completely overwhelmed. This was an event and should have had more staff on hand. Clearly it helped to be a regular or a big, rude, hipster dude who isn't against pushing a girl out of the way. We saw so many in this crowd push forward, shake hands with a bartender, and get their drink ahead of people standing with cash in hand. So we finally got the attention of a bartender (30+ minutes later), screamed our beer order off the chalkboard menu, and get told "nope" and handed a beer soaked piece of paper which says we can order 1 of 3 things, a PBR, a shot of makers mark, or one other beer. That's it? "Yep, that's it" So we left. Went back downstairs where the people at the front were still taking money as fast as they could even though the place was far beyond being able to handle any more people. We got to the street and called our friends who were inside. They said there was another bar on the right which was serving other beer. Who knew? Maybe the bartender who was serving all his buddies first? This place was our least favorite stop in all of DC. read more

This is DC, the real DC! Great music & funky people!! Love the Backstage!!! Seen so many great bands & good beer too! read more

Black Cat - Walk the Plank local Punk legend! - Music Venues Near Me - Washington, DC, District of Columbia

THEY SUCK!!! VERY RUDE!!!! last night was my 21st birthday and i thought the black cat would be a cool place to go.NOT. My sister and a few of my friends came along. My sister ordered a martini...and the bartender rudely stated " um this is a 'punk rock' place were not that kinda place this isn't a martini bar" ....even tho they have a full bar. she was pretty much mocking my sister. that place was more punk ass than punk rock. and then 3 friends that came with us were only 20 so they got X's on there hands (obviously). My one friends went to use the restroom and they accused him of "trying to wash of the x's" they got an attitude with him and threatened to kick him out. so after being there for 10 mintues we left. went to an awesome bar down the street called Momo's... that place made my 21st birthday fun like it should be. RUDE B*%#!$ BLACK CAT SUCKS! read more

Its easy to criticize a venue that espouses a 'punk' atmosphere. Hey, that was a long time ago, and everyone knows that old junk is just *so* over, right? Look past the theme and spend some time here, and you'll know what a real D.C. bar is all about. It is one of the few venues that allows all-ages to attend. The people that complain about being thrown out because "Hey man, I just had a *sip* of someone's beer, I'm 17 LOL" don't get it. If ABC gets wind of your under-age drinking, you can ruin it for everyone. That is why the staff has to be on point looking out for your rule-ignoring ass. Way to wreck it for everyone - but you don't care, right? Sure, carry on in your basement or car or alley. Drink up, stupid! Ahem, back to the review. The Red Room bar is pretty large, sports a jukebox, updated pinball game (Blast those martians - oh yeah!) and a pretty cool video bowling game in the back. There's a small raised platform area that has a few couches and a small table for more intimate conversations. Backstage has another bar, and a few tables near the back. A main stage is usually the site of energetic dancing during DJ nights, or the platform for newer bands just starting out. Upstairs is spacious, with two bars on either wall, and a large area in the back that has several tables and couches. There isn't any table service, but you can bring any of the tasty food from the cafe up here to dine. Bands - lots of bands. DJs, spinning a variety of genres on many nights. If you like music, you'll want to be here. Another thing to note, part of the 'punk' tag assigned to this place is probably because the security staff doesn't tolerate douchebags. I know that might be irritating if you had your backwards baseball cap all ready to go, and wanted to say - yell at staff or bartenders and feel up a girl or two, but for most people that isn't a problem. Everyone here is out to have a good time. The ones that you see giving out one-stars are either the underage drinkers that got busted (and rightfully so), or some of the more scared suburban component that don't understand how a bar operates in the big city. I'd go here any night of the week, and so should you :) read more

Great bands, fine customer service, good prices on tix. I like the area at the back with the chairs and a great view. The only problem is the sound system. Sometimes it's fine, but sometimes it can be way fuzzy. If the band has strong clear melodies their music will come across ok, but otherwise the music can get garbled. I saw the Rogers Sisters there and just heard a "wall of noise" -- I saw the same band at the 9:30 club a few months later and heard a taut, tuneful set. You can avoid evil Ticketmaster charges by buying tickets at the club box office (cash only). Cafe downstairs has ok fake meat. read more

I used to like this place a lot. They throw fun retro dance parties and get a lot of great bands. It gets ridiculously hot upstairs on the main stage, the back stage downstairs is cramped and stuffy. The whole place is a dump. Those are the things I liked about it. Over the past few years, the neighborhood, which used to be really dismal, has gotten super trendy. It's not the same. And this club and the people who work here have suddenly gotten full of themselves, to match their new surroundings. Last night, I went to Mixtape at Black Cat. I had two and a half drinks over the course of three hours. The music was okay, but it got to a stretch where I didn't like what they were playing. I took a break from the hot, sweaty dance floor, and rested for about 15 minutes in a chair in the back. A girl with a stick up her ass who was working security decided I was wasted because I was sitting with my eyes closed (I guess), and told me I had to leave. I could see there wasn't any point arguing with her, so I just left without a fuss. I was buzzed and tired, but I was not drunk. Ironic that this was probably the least drunk I've been at this club in my 20 or more times here, and the only time I've been ousted. I won't be coming back. Pros: it's still hotter than a gorilla's armpit upstairs, with smells to match. Cons: F*** this place forever. Go eat a bag of hell and die, Black Cat. read more

Decent beer choices, a good venue. You can make your way closer if you like to be upfront or stand on your toes to see over the crowd. Reasonable size room to handle the heavy bands, be assured you won't have trouble hearing. I wasn't offered a menu so I'm not sure if there's food. Show is kinda after the dinner hour so step out on the street after and eat on the street. read more

I like this venue. The upstairs concert area is pretty small. It feels intimate. Even if you're 20 rows back, you still feel close to the stage. But, it's not too small. You could pack a good-size crowd in there and there'd still be room to jump up and down and dance. I did not realize that the bar was cash only until I walked in. But, they do have an ATM next to the bar. Don't try to bring a water bottle or anything weapon-like (no mace). They won't let you bring them inside, but they will hold the items behind the front desk for you. The staff all seemed great. The bands we saw rocked. The beer selection was OK (PBR tallboys and one Dogfish Head, at least). I'd say it's a good spot for a live show. Just wish they'd get some bigger names in there. It'd be a great place for an intimate show with, say, Ingrid Michaelson or someone similar. :) read more

You know those Proactiv ads with Jennifer Love Hewitt where she starts off with "It's time for me to talk freely and openly about my love affair..." If it were my ad, my sentence would end "...with the Black Cat." Even if you're not going for a concert, it's a great place to spend a night. The mainstage is yes, just a big room, but it's got seating in the back and a big huge bar where you can take a seat and have a drink. Downstairs, there's another bar area with more seating. And then there's my favorite, the backstage. The backstage is like this little room off the bar area where there are usually dance parties on the weekends (check out their website for the concert and dance party schedule). For my 22nd birthday, I went to the Black Cat for such a dance party, and had the best time of my life. What's great about these dance parties, is that even if you don't know the music, you can still have fun. Everyone there is dancing like an idiot and no one cares! It's a great place to just let go and break out those Elaine moves with the thumbs. No one will judge you for it. read more

I've been here for the regular Madonna/Prince/MJ dance parties that they have. Quite possibly one of the best events around town. The crowd was a mix of hipsters in hipster casuals, and some overzealous Madonna lovers who dressed up like it was Legwarmers concert. We arrived early and hung out in the mainfloor bar for a little bit...pretty sketch and dingy, but I actually liked it. I believe there was a drink or two on special--or maybe it was just really cheap...you know, PBRs and that stuff. Upstairs the event was pretty awesome. I don't think we stopped dancing unless it was for a bathroom or smoke break. Everytime you'd leave the dance floor, some iconic song would come on and you'd be like, "That's my jam!" and have to run right back. I'm pretty sure I sweated out my perm that night. Only donwside is the upstairs bar is a fustercluck....takes forever to get service so I rx double fisting. read more

I saw Sebadoh here. Hipsters not withstanding (I like a ton of Indie rock but generally not the fans of said music), it is a nice intimate little place. At least the stage they played on. Sound system is not as good as U street music hall but staff are more friendly. I never really agree with cost of beer at live music events but this is lower than most and they have a pretty good selection. This loses a star because you need cash. It is 2014, come on. Take my debit card. read more

Cash bar only. bleck. That said, beer service at the dance floor bar was very quick - no long waits. Came here for the Cure vs. the Smiths dance party on a Friday night. Entered around 10pm and it was empty. By 11:30, the floor was full, but not to the point where you couldn't show off your badass dance moves. The crowd was a mix of a conservatively goth crowd, hipster and indie and noticeably vanilla. Also complete with a healthy dose of 3-inch thick-soled combat boots and pastel-colored hair. The Red Room downstairs is fun and has a jukebox with an esoteric selection. It also has a pool table. It's a comfortable area for hanging out with friends or meeting new people. The crowd in the red room is more mainstream. read more

I've been to several shows at the Black Cat. Typically it is pretty smooth and I have enjoyed the shows here! I've seen bands play both the first floor and the larger stage upstairs. THE GOOD... -good mix of bands that get booked -lots of standing room -free self-service water coolers (every venue should offer this!) -drinks aren't too pricey -reasonably priced tickets -few places to sit if standing isn't your thing -bands usually come on at their scheduled times THE BAD.... -parking can be a bit of a pain...just gotta go down every side street until ya find something Overall I like going to shows at the Black Cat. It's always been a pretty positive experience. read more