by Richard Maly on
This place is horrible. I went with a friend for New Years. The main room was tiny and there was no where to dance. The bathroom line was unreal. Still, you never know what these places will turn out like so we were not impressed or bothered. Finally, at the end of the night, they funneled us outdoors without our coats so we had to wait inline for nearly 3 hours to get our coats. It was the stupidest and rudest traffic management scheme I'd ever heard of. At one point, another line for coats opened up and my friend and I separated so we could try to get our coats and get out of this miserable place. One thing led to another and the bouncers pushed the barracade against hurling me to the floor, ruining my dress and getting scraped on my knee on the concrete and snow. Did they care no? In fact, they said it was our fault and that they'd make us wait until 8am to get our coats. It was so unnecessary and rude. They were treating us like trash and we weren't even drunk or behaving in any fashion to deserve this. I'd been warned about this place by friends in the music industry as being no place special but it was the only place we could get tickets at the last minute. No wonder why. I will never go back and the bouncers are surely a sign of the low class management. Don't go here unless you are ready to start throwing names around to get some attention. These people suck.
by Brendon Bish on
I LOVE GAY BARS!!! And The Cinch was no exception... I marveled over the genious of the upside down silver christmas trees hanging from the ceiling...and I was smitten with the lovely blonde tranny serving drinks. The TVs were on some channel that showed a bunch of Asians doing wierd and sometimes humiliating physical challenges...most of them failing miserably and hilariously. Very leaded and inexpensive drinks, no cover charge, some of my favorite Rateclubers, me in a SLUT dress, and the icing on the cake...the odd couple playing pool. He was goth/emo homo with just a pinch of PMS, she/(he?) was an older than middle aged bottle brittle blonde that really wanted Bella's flower. Bella looked a bit alarmed. But beautiful, as always. On a side note, Gregor, Robert, Darin, McChimpy Lorna, Gwinnie, Bees, Aaron, Elie Roi and a host of other wunnerful people kept me laughing and happy. The stinky burnt popcorn seriously taxed our gig later on tho.
by Dallas Crowley on
If you are under the age of 18 and like clubs that admit anyone with little security, no dress code, & no check for weapons, then this club is for you. It was not for me. Beware you might get shot by a stray bullet.