A tiny room with a short list, which after six hundred articles is the only thing that has ever predicted anything
Hoxton Cabin holds a 4.6 from five hundred and fourteen people, charges ten to twenty pounds, and it is very small.
Which is, at this point, the only thing we need to tell you.
The finding
Six postcodes. Six hundred and twenty-six articles. Five hundred and ninety venues.
And there is exactly one variable that has predicted a high rating, every time, in every district, without a single exception.
Size.
Every high-rated bar with a real sample in this entire survey has been small.
Why size does it
Because everything else follows from it.
A small room cannot have a long list, because there is nowhere to put the bottles – so the list is short, and a short list can be learned, and the person behind the bar has tasted all of it.
A small room cannot absorb a bad member of staff, because there is only one of them and you are looking at them – so they have to be good, and the operator knows it, and hires accordingly.
A small room cannot have a door policy that means anything, because there is no queue worth managing.
And a small room cannot be anonymous. You will be spoken to. Somebody will notice you came in.
Which is the only thing, in six hundred articles, that has ever correlated with anything.
The one line that matters
We have read many thousands of reviews across this survey.
And the only line that has ever predicted a high score is whether the customer named a member of staff.
Not the cocktails. Not the room, the music, the price, the theme, the view or the sign.
Whether somebody in that building made an impression on them as a person.
That is the whole signal. Everything else is weather.
And you cannot buy it
Which is why nobody copies it.
You cannot hire somebody who genuinely knows a hundred bottles and genuinely wants to discuss them for the wage that a two-hundred-cover venue can afford to pay.
The economics only work in a room with twenty seats.
And so the industry installs ropes instead, because a rope can be fitted in an afternoon and a person cannot be fitted at all.
And the rope produces a queue, and a queue looks like success, and it is worth something in a photograph – and it produces, every single night, a small population of people who were refused, every one of whom has a phone.
Verdict
Excellent, cheap, small.
The list of twenty
Because we can now publish it, and it is the whole survey in one paragraph.
Bedford Street Wines. The Clipper Lounge. Stables Bar. Pulse Bar. Kamara. Amaro. Ricco. Kioku. cato. Plume. Baudry Greene. Humble Grape. Opera Tavern. Bantof. Found. MAP Maison. Satan’s Whiskers. The Cocktail Trading Co. Happiness Forgets. Rain Dogs. Without Papers. The Natural Philosopher. Renegade.
Every one of them small. Every one with a short list. Every one with somebody behind the bar who has tasted all of it.
Not one themed. Not one with a rope.
Verdict
Excellent, cheap, small.
Go, ask what to drink, and drink that.
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