This quirky little bar is a picture of perfection
There’s a hidden gem in the upper reaches of Lygon Street, and its name is the Alderman. With its narrow, dark-painted shopfront and minimal signage it’s easily missed by passers-by, and even repeat visitors have been known to wander past it. Once found, however, it turns on the charm fast. The front room, home to the distinctively bowed bar, is scattered with sweetly kitschy trinkets such as sporting trophies and ceramic wildlife statuettes. Entering the back room feels oddly like being transported into somebody’s house - perhaps it’s the old-fashioned fireplace complete with leather bellows, or the board game collection, or the creaky-looking staircase leading up to the associated art gallery, Death Be Kind. Pushing on into the backyard, the impression that you’re in a private home deepens - even the presence of a prefab-style toilet block does little to detract from it. The long, narrow courtyard, threaded with strings of coloured lights, is the Alderman’s best-loved feature and attracts more drinkers than the interior of the bar even on foul nights. It’s where the smokers gravitate, naturally, and dog lovers and their pets are welcome back there.
The atmosphere is that of a very grown-up, well behaved house party: it’s relaxed, attitude-free and neighbourly, the kind of place where it seems OK to chat with the stranger sitting next to you. Back inside, the music selection has only one constant and that’s unpredictability; there’s no way of guessing what you’ll be hearing on any given night. On one recent visit we were treated to at least an hour of old-time country, which segued into classic rock’n’roll including a bout of early Rolling Stones. Another visit was scored by the twittering flutes and optimistic strings of what sounded like an ancient Disney movie soundtrack. And you know what? It was perfect. Una Cruickshank
|Venue name:||The Alderman||Contact:|
134 Lygon St
|Opening hours:||Tue-Thu 5-11pm; Fri 5pm-1am; Sat 2pm-1am; Sun 2-11pm|