I got all excited when I first noticed this place -- flashbacks of the Kubrick movie soundtrack danced through my twisted little mind.
What's kind of weird here is that the Clockwork Orange theme doesn't really carry through from the signage to the cafe proper. I had visions of porcelain dick shaped chairs and face-painted droogs serving coffee in fabulous sculptural cups with wacky straws while freaky improv jazz or the 'William Tell Overture' blasted from the speakers. I regret to inform that none of that happens here. None of it.
They do do pretty decent, no-fuss coffee and standard kind of cafe food. It's the kind of place that you don't need a degree in gastronomy to decipher the menu. That can only be a good thing. read more