The Edison Bar is the hang-out for the rust-flecked, smoke-saturated steampunk dispossessed. The lovely Tinkergirl's ponderous description:
As you might expect, the place is expensive and filled with obsequious trend-setting parasites. But sitting in an old boiler, upholstered with creaking antique leather, sipping smoke from a snifter of brandy? This is steampunk heaven.
High-Dynamic Range Photography of the Edison Bar [Brass Goggles]