I've attended innumerable shows at Bogarts for more than 15 years, mostly of the punk rock persuasion. As a teenager, sticky floors and a dank restroom didn't phase me, but now that I'm an adult, I can appreciate the upgrades and renovations that the venue has conducted. I attended the Deltron 3030 on 7/1/14 after receiving free tickets (!) from a member of the Bogarts' street team. With some friends, we traversed Clifton to get to the venue.
Upon walking in, the new fixtures illuminated a once dim entrance and hallway. The bar area look organized and clear; what was once standing room behind the sound booth was made into a V.I.P. area with bistro tables and bar stools. The restrooms were immaculate and orderly. What was perhaps the most shocking transformation was the main room, the space in front of the stage. The floor looked brand new, exorcised of centuries-old chewing gum and Chuck Taylor scuff marks. The message from Bogarts was clear: the place was ready for a show.
We chose to get a table in the V.I.P. area because we forgot our earplugs (which we later found out are for sale at the bar for $1). An employee stood in the area selling tables, at first asking for $15 a person, but then relented and allowed us to pay $5 a person. We sat and pondered how to quench our thirsts. As one of us stood up to go to the bar, a petite female server arrived with a notepad, asking for our drink order. I handed over my credit card and two of us ordered beer while the third ordered a Diet Pepsi. We watched the people still filing into the venue beeline to the stage and we looked at them wistfully, aware that years of standing next to the stage's amps had caught up to us quite some time ago. The fourth person in our group arrived and after 5 minutes, asked if we wanted drinks: we told him that we had placed an order with a server but we noticed she was nowhere in sight.
When our drinks finally arrived, we enjoyed them along with the Kid Koala set that opened the show. Once the music stopped, signaling a break, our group decided to go down to the floor to be in the crowd. I asked the server for the tab. After some time (10 minutes or so) the server arrived with my credit card and customer receipt, unitemized. The fact that it wasn't itemized wasn't a big deal, but three of us were covering the tab and the final amount seemed hefty; I asked the server for a breakdown of the charges. What tipped the bill over was the cost of Diet Pepsi- my friend ordered one and asked for a refill, not knowing that he was paying $6 a pop! Yeah, I know I had free tickets so I shouldn't complain but sorry guys, $12 for two Diet Pepsis seems grossly unfair, considering we all know that fountain drinks are the biggest mark-ups of bars and restaurants, costing on average 15 cents for each fountain drink. But for someone who was choosing to stay sober at a show, shame on you, Bogarts.
The venue looks shiny and new with the aesthetic changes, but I can't see going back for a show anytime soon because of the price-gauging. read more