One might half-expect Veronica Lake to traipse into this elegant, noirish nook. The beautiful bar, with its Egyptian-looking bas-reliefs, old photos and pint-sized metal palm is a well-wrought venture into understated Art Deco-nomics. The one TV behind the bar is its only modern facet, but the classic flicks are broadcast silently and set to the relaxing strains of cocktail music.
