Justie L.
Yelp
They say a dream is a wish your heart makes, and boy oh boy, did my heart pull through. Hidden on the third floor of a building nestled in an alley, Zoetrope isn't a place you'd notice unless you were specifically looking for it. The tiniest elevator (max capacity 4 people) takes you directly to the front door, where a golden eye with a giant peephole for a pupil greets you. It's a little bit unnerving, a little bit wacky, and a lot a bit cool. Quick note: the sign on the door says that they close at midnight, not 4am as yelp says. Super glad we made it in before close!
Upon walking in, you'll find a tiny room that probably sits about a dozen people. There's a projector playing silent trailers of old Chinese kung fu movies (it was fun when my sister and I were able to recognize a few we watched as kids!), which are accompanied by the most bizarre playlist. Notably, In Summer (a Japanese version) from Frozen, and I Love to Laugh from Mary Poppins. Such a weird, mind bending combination to have those songs playing along with Bruce Lee fight scenes. I loved it.
But the pièce de résistance of the ambience is to your left when you walk in: a floor-to-ceiling, wall-to-wall, jam packed shelf of whiskey bottles. I almost got a little misty-eyed at the beauty of it. The only downside to this is how incredibly indecisive I am, so with this many options, my mind exploded a little bit. I ultimately ended up going with a flight, because I haven't had TOO many Japanese whiskeys and am still tasting my way around them. I love flights of all things, because I like being able to try some of everything instead of having to commit to one full drink. The flight glasses are adorable, and the owner/bartender leaves out the bottles you're sipping on for you to inspect.
Having read other reviews stating that the owner is a little gruff, I was prepared to walk in and find a disgruntled old man who just wanted to get people in and out of his bar ASAP. This wasn't the case at all. He was quite jovial, and happy to answer any questions we or other customers had about whiskey. And wow, does he know a ton about whiskey. He even gave us recommendations as to the best places to go to find local whiskeys--for the record, it's apparently much easier to find the good local stuff outside of the big cities.
Another weird small thing of note: the bathroom is great. It's the tiniest bathroom, with space only for the toilet and miniature sink, but every square inch of the walls is covered with labels from bottles they offer, plastered on top of one another. It's amazing.
I'd definitely visit this place again, if only we had more time in Tokyo! Well worth the ¥600 cover fee, honestly just to gaze in awe at the whiskey selection alone.