Marie's Crisis Cafe

“Belt out” Broadway classics with a “heavily gay crowd” at this West Village piano-bar “warhorse”, a “must-be-seen-to-be-believed” dump that’s catnip for amateur warblers and “show-tune queens” who “miss Ethel Merman”; even though it’s rumored to be where retired “chorus boys go to die”, you “don’t need talent” here – you just need to “know all the words.”

New York' original piano bar; there's always a song being sung aloud here.