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Mercury
Lounge, New York, NY
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No plastic, smokes, or tactless
cash registers. Music lovers love the Mercury Lounge
– that includes the bands that play there, the folks who
book and manage them, and the record company execs who discover
them on the club’s ample stage. A vital force on the national
live music scene, and a downtown New York hub since its opening
in 1998, Merc wins over its patrons with a crystal sound system,
unobstructed stage, and “chairs one might actually want
to sit on” (according to New York magazine). But would
the Stalkers be so swayed?
Stalker #1
It’s hard to professionally stalk a place I’ve been
to so many times, and even played, but I’m claiming a
second Merc Lounge virginity tonight to try to see and hear
what it’s like the first time. The thing I’ve always
liked about the Mercury Lounge is the clear cut between the
bar and the main stage. It makes a lot of sense as New Yorkers
tend to drink pretty hard and the Lounge tends to attract quieter
bands. There’s none of that embarrassing “cash register
goes off during the moment of silence” thing that so brings
drunken philosophers to contemplate the evil of mixing art and
commerce in so close a space.
The bar area is small but nice in a more upscale, French-bistro-y
kinda way, and I wait about five minutes behind a couple who
just won’t allow me to belly up before I catch the bartender’s
eye. We wrestle through the one small entrance into the main
space and I’m struck by how small and intimate the Lounge
really is. A few tables line the walls but most of the one is
taken up by band stuff and coats so we just sort of stand in
the middle of the room. I don’t like the ceilings –
they seem too low and make the small room a little big claustrophobic
as people continue to spill through that one small door at a
steady pace.
The sound is, as expected, totally flawless. It’s loud
but not ear-piercing, great vocals with just enough reverb and
the drums work just right. This place is noted for their excellent
equipment and super-attentive sound personnel, not to mention
their extra-wide stage which makes bands feel like rock stars
even when they’re only playing for the maybe 120 people
max that can fit in the room. Stalker #2
I’m the lone smoker tonight, so I’m sure I’ll
have a different view. The Mercury Lounge is a small club and
the bands we’re here to see have a big following. We got
there a little late and it was already crowded. The bathrooms
are right next to the bar so I had to ask these jerks two times
to move it before they would stop leaning on the door, and then
when I got inside it was a total NYC tiny space. I’m always
paranoid in places like that, that everyone can hear me even
though the bar chatter is so loud.
After a minor miracle of getting a drink (the bar is so long
and skinny and everybody just stands there talking; no traffic
flow), we went inside and just walked right into the middle
of the floor. There was nowhere else to go, and the seats were
all taken so we stood and waited for the bands. I was really
hesitant to go take a cigarette break because I had to walk
through the door where everyone was being let in, then through
the bar which was getting really crowded with people who seemed
to just be hanging out and not here for the show, and then past
the bouncer line outside just to have a cigarette. Such a pain!
So I did it once, dealt with all the Lower East Side yuppies
milling around the area on a Saturday night, and went back in
for good. It was no fun to fight to get back in the room, and
even though the band was already playing when I went back in,
no one seemed to be in a hurry to move. It was worth it to come
back in though, cause the bands were great and the sound was
done really well. I guess I don’t really have a complaint
about the Mercury Lounge, just the smoking ban and the fact
that many places in the city don’t really know how to
deal with the traffic flow changes that are the effect of the
ban. Stalker #3
There’s definitely a host of reasons why Mercury Lounge
has outlasted a lot of its downtown brethren in the face of
high rents, governmental nightlife assassination attempts and
the generally short shelf life of New York watering holes. Yet
the biggest secret of its success is that the place is always
clean and charming and always has good music booked. Probably
the best part about this club is that it effectively acts as
two clubs. First is the bar, a dark, spooky affair that seemed
just as perfect for a getting-to-know-you-date as it might for
catching up with an old friend (or, best of all, chatting while
avoiding an annoying opening band). Doors between the bar and
the performance space cut out the clatter and rumble of soundchecks,
while the curtains and candles out front made the place amazingly
intimate for being on one of the Village’s busiest streets.
There’s something old-world (Gangs of) New York about
the place, and I love places that feel like they have history
behind them. It was comfy without seeming worn or sloppy, and
the music at the bar was a mix of country-rock, jittery jazz,
or cozy indie-rock. Drinks were pretty average for a New York
bar (which is to say a bit less than most NY rock venues) and
I didn’t see anyone having to sip from a plastic cup.
Always a plus.
The stage is one of the most spacious in the city, and that’s
saying a lot considering how unforgiving most spaces are in
New York. The performers seemed to luxuriate in the room they
had to breathe and play, and there were no obstructed sight
lines and really great, clear sound. |
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Copyright
2003 Club Systems International Magazine
Copyright 2003 TESTA Communications |
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