The crowded tables will be full of half-filled pitchers of draft beer, and the air will be layered with a smoky haze. However, once one of the hard-driving blues bands takes the stage, the music takes over and fills the bar with an energetic boost. As the daily bustle of Chinatown dies down, and the garbage flaps up and down the sidewalk, it begins to feel like you're on Lonely Street.
Musicians sweat out the blues on stage, while weathered regulars line the bar.
Everything is covered in a layer of grime and ashes. This is the real deal.