The place is called The Trilby. And from all we've seen and heard about the place, it sounds like a major toolville.
Exhibit No. 2:
As usual, UrbanDaddy spreads the smarmalade on a little too thick:
You’ll want to incorporate this spot as a before, after or in-between option for when you find yourself turned around in the Bowery. A place where you’ll order up the namesake cocktail (scotch, sweet vermouth and Parfait d’Amour), pair it with some Mini Short Rib Sandwiches and make yourself at home on a broken-in vintage couch for a few hours.
And as one might expect from a room of predominantly reclaimed wood, it’ll expand in the summer. The banquettes, settees and even boozy pots of mussels will all be moved outside into the garden.
Oh boy. This should provide a whole new installment of Notes from the Backside.
Oh, and the arrival of the Shrillby explains this.
[Images via Eater]