The Gibson

Want to feel like you’re in a hipster version of The Great Gatsby (AKA my FAVORITE novel of all time)? I’m sure this is old news to many, but if you have yet to go, The Gibson is truly a mixologist’s dream. Located next to Marvin’s in the heart of U Street, The Gibson has no sign, colors, or aesthetics on the outside; like a 1920’s speakeasy, you simply have to knock on the door and hope that someone answers. And, usually, they do, but be sure to heed with casual- the hosts usually know that entry is very desirable, and their elitism has been known to make me go very North Providence on them. But despite this one shortcoming, the inside is sexy, romantic, and truly has a flare that you’re somewhere secret and forbidden. And, with alcohol being a hot commodity and rarity in the 1920s time period, it takes a similar characteristic here, with drink prices up to $18. Ignore the drink menu and take advantage of the fab bartenders- I usually go and just sit at the bar, tell them I love moscato or anything that’s very sugary, and they make me something unique and perfect. My only FYI is to be SURE you make a reservation. While it is a bar, there’s no standing room only here. And eat ahead of time- while there are munchies and hors d’oeurves, there is nothing close to anything that would legitimately fill me up for the evening. But the next time you’re looking for the chill date spot, or are walking by Marvin’s and wondering what the hell the grey garage-looking building is next door, remember that The Gibson is truly a gem in the Capital.