811 Timothy Lane
Hattiesburg, MS 39401
Forrest County
Phone: (601) 545-9885
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by Brandy Keer on I was feeling pretty lukewarm about this pub to begin with. While the decor is a bit sexy-pub, the crowd is loud and drunk. There's a weird stair and lip across from the bar that I was shoved into numerous times. The line for the bathroom was forever long. It's too loud. But then walking from the back to get outside was hellish. I got slammed into numerous times, spilled on, and blocked on multiple occasions, just going a few yards. I can see why this bar is popular, I guess, but I won't be coming back. Highlight: go to the back of the bar and try to figure out what the painting across from the bar says.
by Agustina Canner on went for the first time recently to see the sunday night burlesque show, and was pleasantly surprised by this sexy little juke joint i'd never heard of before. it's a nightmare to find due to all those one-way and dead-end streets downtown, but if you do it once, it makes perfect sense the next time. (my advice: go south on alameda (past union station), east on 1st, go left at 2nd light and boom, you're there). so yeah - it was très david lynch meets a french cat house, all red velvet that looked like it had been rubbed on a bit too much. my kinda place. and the show was smokin' hot - those girls can dance. and who knew whipping a hula hoop around the neck could be so sexy? my only suggestion - take a page out of the edison's notebook and give us brokeback bastards a cheap, depression-era cocktail to go with all that groovy vaudeville. it's hard out there for a pimp these days. i'll definitely be back, though. p.s. if you go for the show, bring cash. the bar takes credit cards, but the bouncer does not. (although i think you can book online now - maybe check out the site).
by Kimberly H. on Okay, I would say I'm a pretty open minded person, but this was me definitely jumping out of my box. My lovely cousin wanted to come here to see a Mexican wrestling match and pie eating contest, which I thought would be fun...until I arrived there. I could see things being thrown in the air across the room, which I discovered were tortillas. The smell of piss reeked on the lower level along with the crap that was falling on our group from under the stairs. (Ewww!) This was definitely an eccentric crowd and if you could only see us there now (cause you will never see me there again)....you'd know we didn't "fit in." I might've given two stars if I'd actually got to see the pie eating contest, but we didn't so I'm not.
