Bix

Where To Forget The Internet Exists - San Francisco - The Infatuation

"At Bix, you’re back at a 1930s club. You'll get serenaded by a jazz duo in suits while you sit in a velvet armchair and enjoy free bread. The Financial District restaurant drips with old-school charm—martini glasses are chilled over a humongous mound of ice, a mural of a lively dance floor overlooks the two-story space, and there’s not a white sneaker or puffy vest with a tech logo within your line of sight. The food is just fine, but you’re not here for the best steak tartare in the city. You’re here to drink classic cocktails and pretend you don’t know what Bluetooth is." - ricky rodriguez, julia chen 1, patrick wong