Mack Squared, an Afro-Latin dancer extraordinaire, was subletting in Harlem for a few months, and she invited me out to experience the live African music at the Shrine, her favorite local hotspot (134th St. and Adam Clayton Powell).
The Shrine’s restroom is proof that a restroom doesn’t need to be fancy to be fantastic. It’s downstairs, past a clear plastic sign that says “Restrooms,” and the stairwell’s plywood walls are decorated with posters and album covers featuring African-American musicians. This theme continues downstairs in the vestibule outside the one-stall restrooms, with more posters and album covers all over the walls and the restroom doors. Mismatched antique chairs are arranged in a row against a bare stone wall. There are more posters and album covers inside the restroom, covering the upper half of the walls and the ceiling. The floor and lower half of the walls are made of black and white tiles in diamond pattern. A wire basket hangs on the wall and holds extra toilet paper rolls, and a sign in the center of the mirror tells patrons, “Beer now cheaper than gas. Drink, don’t drive.”
The Shrine is truly a Harlem gem and worth a trip uptown to experience something different from the generic downtown bars and lounges. The wooden bar isn’t varnished, and the place hasn’t been renovated in eons, but I’m not complaining when you can get an amazing pina colada for under $10. And if you’re lucky (or unlucky, depending on how you look at it), a random old man from the neighborhood will grab your hand and make you dance with him to the vibrant music. What an evening!
Restroom Rating: 4