It was a risky decision to take on a pub with the reputation for violence that The Golden Lion was infamous for... and it took more than a few stern words to dissuade the vicious regulars to calm it down and chill it out. After a while it became apparent that they needed to be flushed out entirely in order to recreate a new atmosphere within its four walls.
James (landlord) took on the task with the implacable determination that he invariably employs in all of his attempts to realise his objectives, and after sustaining a few black eyes, he accomplished what some people thought would be impossible. He liberated The Lion from the clutches of intimidation, securing the first stage in a long sequence of events that would transform the place out of all recognition.
Next came the equally ballsy decision to paint the rendered walls with a two-storey mural that shrouds the entire building. A local graffiti artist was commissioned to do the job. And it's amazing. No amount of ludicrously expensive advertising and PR could have delivered such a succinct message to the public. The mural is not simply a fresco, it's a visual manifesto! A statement of intent that could not be misinterpreted: The Lion had transformed itself for good.
A new set of regulars began to frequent the bar; music lovers and creative's soon replaced the bruisers and boozers, and the nightly live music and DJ sets began to really happen.
Despite an increase in popularity, money was still really tight, so James turned his hand to sound engineering and Stuart, the owner of The Golden Lion as well as The Old Duke in town, took on the daunting task of working the door. But money was spent where it mattered. Good staffing levels were necessary to ensure a minimal wait at the bar, and to keep the 200 capacity venue clear of empty glasses and detritus. And the moment it was possible, the management dug deep into their pockets and invested in some decent sound equipment, ensuring that The Lion can summon a fair old roar.
These days it's difficult to gain admittance after 9.00pm as the place is well packed with party people soon after eight. The £3.00 admission charge means that the venue can afford to book increasingly impressive bands, keeping the upward spiral rotating in style.
There is only one detractor in my opinion. The layout of the back rooms means that people needing to use the toilets are forced to walk directly in front of the stage en route to the urinals. This problem could easily be addressed with a lump hammer and a book on Feng Shui. A different arrangement of the tables and the removal of minor non-load baring petitions (presumably created for their questionable aesthetic appearance by the previous owner, who had clearly studied interior design by consulting the 'Bung It Up And Bodge It Builders Guide To Home Improvement', would make all the difference.
But this is a minor consideration when all is said and done. The Golden Lion is an unmitigated success story, an incredible triumph in the face of very real adversity, that is not only a credit to the people who have made it happen, but to the city of Bristol as well. read more