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The New Rock n' Roll |
Dec 13 2003
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Rosa's,
Hanbury St E1
Bud
Flanagan once lived above the shop but this is now a pleasant
left-alone relic selling awesomely cheap food and featuring a
vaudeville shrine in one corner and signed Gilbert and George
ephemera in the other. A leaded window frontage (check the two
lovely signs and the blue plaque!), excellent two-tone grey Formica
walling, good white mug sets and great orange pendant lamps hanging
from a fake Vitrolite ceiling make up a great caff package. Overall
the quality and atmospherics are splendid. Note: Rosa's is right
next to Rossi's cafe which was massacred internally some years
ago but which used to be a hangout decades ago for legendary
Spitalfield's mysterioso David Rodinsky who vanished from his
rooms at the little synagogue in Princelet Street... Rosa's
E1 Special |
Nov 16 2003

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Sea Breeze E17 RIP Nov 2003
This little gem used
to be stuck up at the top of Walthamstow market (as did several
useful caffs now lost over the years.) Behind the etched glass
door lay a fantasia of Formica: large brown booth seats looking
vaguely space-aged; large coloured Mondrian panels on every surface;
superb wooden light fittings... a real live working and breathing
classic in the heart of E17. Now shamefully replaced with a wretched
fried chicken outlet.
Sea Breeze E17 Special #1
Sea Breeze E17 Special #2 |
Nov 6 2003

"Tevere is [a chalet-style
caff] on the junction of Marsham St and Great Peter St in Westminster.
All milk chocolate brown inside - dark wood panels and grey net
curtains - the waitresses are black-clad Roman ladies always
just slightly annoyed at your very existence. Punters are House
of Commons researchers sobbing over their MP's infidelities,
grumbling hacks and passed-over civil servants in shiny suits
gossiping and grinding their teeth. A moribund masterpiece. And
the tea is nice." (Mark Gould)
Tevere
SW1P Special |
Nov 5 2003

Golden Fish, Farringdon
Road EC1: Eleonora
Ruocco's cosy familial Italian cafe, opposite Mount Pleasant
post office is also half of a fish and chip shop. The dainty
interior, with its ranks of 1940s rosewood booths with metal
arms (very like those in The Copper Grill), is one of the loveliest
in London. The lone antique hatstand by the door always brings
a lump to the throat.
Golden
Fish Special #1
Golden Fish
Special #2
Oct 28 2003

Famed for serving
some of the best ice cream in the country, Giulian Alonzi's Harbour
Bar in Sandside, Scarborough is almost unaltered since opening
in 1945. With decor described by The Times as, "a sunburst
of yellow and white, a banana split recreated in Formica"
the walls are lined with mirrors and slogans 'Get your vitamins
the easy way', 'Eat ice cream every day.'" The Alonzi's
settled in Scarborough in 1896 and the old milk bar is thriving.
Says Giulian: "We're busy all winter here. In the summer,
people come to enjoy themselves. In winter, they come to enjoy
the place."
The Harbour Bar is possibly
the best preserved Milk Bar left in Britain. Alongside Lyons
Corner Houses, the milk bars of the 1930s defined the look of
cafes for decades to come. The first one in the UK was set up
in 1935 in Fleet Street by an Australian, Hugh D McIntosh; within
a year there were 420 throughout Britain with this number trebling
into the 1940s. They were often fitted into redeveloped Victorian
or Edwardian buildings with intimate individual booths and a
bar running the length of the room. Streamlined moderne styling
figured large in these commercial interiors and a popular new
material called Vitrolite became de rigeur when fitting them
out. This coloured glass could be easily moulded, laminated and
illuminated and large panels of it often decorated milk bars.
But the glossy style drew fire from an older generation concerned
this new populist culture was providing the youth with little
more than an unvaried diet of sensation: "the milk bars
indicate at once, in the nastiness of their modernistic knick-knacks,
their glaring showiness, an aesthetic breakdown".
Harbour
Bar Special
Oct 18 2003

Along with L Rodi
E17 (below) and The Koffi Pot, Welling (also below), The Gambardella
(Vanbrugh Park, E3) is the most exciting classic cafe find this
year. Run by the same family right
from its opening day over a half-century ago, this is possibly
the most hidden cafe gem in all of London lost in the Blackheath
Standard area at the top of Greenwich Park. (The only way to
get
there is via a circuitous bus route from Greenwich town centre).
The building dates from the 1930s, but the unique moulded plywood
revolving chairs were installed during the 1960s. The two
sections of the cafe form an entire history of the genre: the
front room is early 20th Century deco
with amazing flesh-coloured Vitrolite and chrome; the back section
is mid-century Festival of
Britain in red and black Formica. And don't miss the silver deco
clock, the tile-floor parlour, the
100 year old fridge and the nifty old wall heaters. A masterpiece.
Gambardella
picture special #1
Gambardella
picture special #2
Gambardella picture special
#3
Oct 17 2003
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L.
Rodi, Blackhorse Lane, E17
L.
Rodi's has been with the same family since 1925. The frontage
is somewhat altered (thought the excellent 'L. Rodi Light Refreshment'
sign is untouched) but the front room is a fantasy of marble-mint
Formica set under sparkling Vitrolite; chrome edged tables are
packed tight opposite an original counter with a giant old English
Electric fridge at the back; the upper walls are lined with authentic
1950s tobacco posters. The back room is a veritable caff museum:
lined with emerald and off-white tiles; Victorian marble tables;
a working grandfather clock that still chimes the hours; black-lacquer
bentwood coathangers; framed menus from the past and beaten-silver
signs embossed with the words 'Teas' and 'Suppers'. The place
has barely changed in a century. Overwhelming. Emotional. Essential.
L.
Rodi E17 Special |
Oct 16 2003

The Koffi Pot, Welling High Street, Welling |
The Koffi Pot, Welling
Originally owned by
an Italian family called the Feraras, this much-loved local dates
from the 1930s and retains an unusual and extensive collection
of coffee pots all sizes, shapes and colours displayed
on a long shelf over the counter. The outside sign boasts 'Builders
Breakfasts Horlicks and Bovril'. The large interior is a fantasia
of lustrous frosted lemon and lime opaque glass, set off with
original ceiling fans, neon strip lights and beautiful old fashioned
stick-on-letter wall menus. Truly, a Valhalla in Vitrolite for
classic cafes fans. (In 2001, director Mike Leigh shot a couple
of scenes at the Koffi Pot for his film All or Nothing.)
Pictures by: Claude
Moreira.
The
Koffi Pot Special
|
Aug 27 2003

No apologies for, yet again, running
more photos of the sterling Rossi Ice Cream and
Refreshment lounge in Westcliff on Sea. This great institution
still pulls in hundreds of
customers all day every day and never more so than during bank
holidays - which is when
Classic Cafes made this run up to the foothills of Essex to capture
Rossi's recent makeover.
Bad news: all the Lloyd Loom chairs have gone. Good news: the
new blue colour scheme
is nearly as good as the old green one... 'The original Rossi,
for you.' Click here to see
the real Classic Cafe
also in Westcliff.
Rossi's
Bank Holiday Special
Aug 18 2003
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Bloomsbury Restaurant, Brunswick Centre
The Brunswick Centre
is a vast, brutalist housing estate slap in the centre of London
opposite the Russell Square tube station. Arranged in a series
of stepped apartment complexes, the entire block has fallen into
the sort of cataclysmic disrepair that is endemic amongst British
inner-city housing projects: a cluster of 'windswept' concourses;
boarded up shops and, of course, the obligatory 'community' artists
walk-in centre. The Bloomsbury Restaurant inside it has some
redeeming internal features. Though the fake brick wallpaper
is repellent, the booth seating at the back is cheerfully redolent
of some lost motorway caff circa 1968. It's also open seven days
a week with a choice of cheap grills.
Bloomsbury Restaurant special |
Jul 30 2003

Presto Restaurant: 4-6 Old Compton St W1 Soho
RIP Nov
2003 A longstanding
Soho haunt of filmmaker/artist Derek Jarman, the Presto
in Old Compton Street was ignored for decades by diners flocking
to the nearby Pollo and Centrale cafes. Unfair. Presto had a
startling orange and turquoise interior and alcoves filed with
mediterranean ('think Rimini '61') tat. Given its window-on-the-world
setting, it was also very cheap... Wantonly destroyed on 10 Nov
2003, the original fixtures and fittings lay in piles on the
street like discarded firewood. Truly heartbreaking. Presto
Special
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Jun 30 2003
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Independent
on Sunday: 15 June
2003
The New Piccadilly has everything that
might convince you that beyond its cosy interior is a world in
which Harold MacMillan is Prime Minister, Lady Chatterley is
banned and Russ Conway's Warsaw Concerto is serious music.
The pink enamel backing of the espresso-maker,
the Festival of Britain-era squiggles on the Formica table-tops,
the glass frothy-coffee cups (all originals, no reproductions),
the twist of neon forming the glowing word EATS: little has altered
in this Soho institution since it served its first plate of spaghetti
half a century ago. Little, that is, except the clientele.
"I've seen 50 years of change in this
place," says the proprietor, Lorenzo Marioni, whose late
father, Pietro, founded the joint in 1951. "People and their
mannerisms, attitudes, clothes. But the buzz is no longer around
Piccadilly. We're a bit of a backwater here." More....
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Jun 11 2003
Pensio Can Julian is a favourite haunt of ours in
Sitges - an enduringly pleasant resort just down the coast from
Barcelona. Can Julian is almost invisible at the top of Avgda.
Artur Carbonell but you'll spot it by the small part-Deco chrome
doorway. Inside the bar and cafe look like an old 1950s Spanish
home: caramel coloured chairs and tables everywhere, odd junk
shop family paintings, clocks and lights on all the walls and
US diner stools at the bar. Follow the cramped stairway in the
corner and you're taken up to an engagingly weathered and dusty
hotel area. NB: Nearby is the oldest cafe/bar in Sitges, Bar Xatet (picture special to follow) on Carrer St Francesc
which dates from the 1920s. Here the walls are thick with sketches,
photo-memorabilia, staff portraits and paintings; the ceiling
bursting with thick hanging hams; the small floorspace packed
with dainty black lacquered chairs and zinc-top marble tables.
Classic cafes go continental!
Pensio
Can Julian Special #1
Pensio Can Julian Special #2
Jun 8 2003
Sunday Times review
of Classic Cafes: "Brilliant:
When Starbucks fatigue takes hold, Fiona Sibley seeks
solace at the brilliant classiccafes.co.uk... The humble British
caff has long been thought of as drab, sad and a bit cheap. But
this labour-of-love website revels in the character of London's
greasy spoons, finding glamour in their seediness and hailing
the finest enclaves of Formica, leatherette and chrome as design
classics. In an extensive cafeography,
100 reviews transport us to the heart of these oft-forgotten
haunts, ranked in three categories: Specials, Always Availablesor
Side Orders. Cafe legend will delight the cultural treasure-hunter
- the Krays regularly castigated customers for swearing at Pellicci's,
in Bethnal Green, while Alfredo's, in Islington, played a starring
role in the cult film Quadrophenia. Complementing
these scraps of information are critiques on the cafe's importance
in what it calls urban 'psychogeography - the hidden landscape
of atmospheres, histories, actions and characters that charge
environments'. The site's design is
strictly utilitarian, and links, casually dropped into paragraphs,
are judiciously deployed. Classic Cafes has a cosy, coffee-scented
feel. Sadly, however, the news section is crowded with all too
regular announcements of closures, often as a result of empire
expansion by the coffee multinationals, which should buoy our
enthusiasm for the few precious survivors."
May 28 2003
RIP: Borough Cafe, SE1 |
Long-time local
favourite The Borough Cafe, Park St, SE1 closes Fri 13 June.
The distinguished red frontage hid a largely unremarkable interior
but clientele included
Nigel Lawson, Jamie Oliver, Danny Baker and Michael Nyman. The
caff's reputation garnered press cuttings from around the world
- including the New York Times. Regulars will fondly remember the tiny
tiled kitchen-space piled with charcoal-flecked bubble and squeak,
the bashed pans of beans glugging like tar-pit lava and the sleepy
cat curled up in a cardboard box on the streaming window sill.
Maria, the owner, is taking
some time out and then setting up a three day week portakabin
operation in the market.
Borough
Cafe Reportage Special
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May 7 2003
Daniel Lucas emails us to point
out this coastal gem: 'I can highly recommend Brucciani's in
Morecambe (and I am told there is another branch in Preston but
I have not visited that.) Superb wood paneling, original red
Formica tables, tasty food... don't visit the north west without
taking it in... (Here's) a bit from an Observer article on Morecambe
by Kathryn Flett: 'Can Morecambe really be the most depressed
place in Britain?... things look up rather faster than I expect
as soon as I stumble across P. Brucciani, purveyors of award-winning
Ice-cream, tea, coffee and snacks. With its red formica tables,
linoleum and acid-etched glass Venetian scene, Brucciani's is
a perfectly preserved slice of the 1930s that Gill would surely
recognise. If this were Brighton it would he abuzz with earnest
conversation over Penguin classics and the fog of a million Marlboros.
But this is Morecambe and there is only me, six septuagenarians
in pacamacs and even though it is run by Italians, there is no
espresso machine. Despite this, it is heaven.'
Daniel also recommends: '... an interesting
cafe around the back of Oxford Railway Station (come out of station
towards the right, then turn right go under railway bridge and
it is on the right near the corner of Cripley Road and Botley
Road). The building is essentially a large wooden hut / shed
with the kitchen area towards the back, seating in the front...
not a full 50s cafe, being of older origin (I think it started
life as a 1920s tea room), but it does have an air of authenticity
and is a welcome relief from the chain coffee shops and twee
tea rooms that overpopulate Oxford city centre.'
Apr 4 2003
Loads more 'caffs
on film' added to the TV
& Film section...
Mar 25 2003

Click on
image for larger picture |
The River Cafe on Station Approach at Putney Bridge SW6
(opp. the tube station) is one of the very best preserved caffs
left in all of London town. Every element is right on the money:
just round the corner from the river, parks, second hand book
shops and - joy of joys - BMG Records! You want features? How
about: superb vitrolite panel ceilings; magnificent blue tilework
and detailing; peeling murals; top notch wood seats; unashamed
Formica tables and a splendid frontage with little 'light refreshment'
slogans? Just as nature intended. A great classic caff. Travel
to see it. (Also handy for a visit to the nearby church featured
in 'The Omen'.) |
Caff Cavalcade
#17
Picollo Bar EC2 special #1
Picollo Bar
EC2 special #2
Mar 5 2003

A landmark
project for classic cafe lovers the world over, the long-awaited
Sausage & Mash Restaurant chain rebuild of Alfredo's at 4-6
Essex Rd, London, N1 is now completed and the doors are open.
Owned by the DeRitis family for 80 years, Alfredos' deco styling
dated from 1947 and is now superbly renewed: gleaming steel,
lashings of blue table formica, huge reflective wall panels,
vitrolite ceilings, odeon light fittings... the lot! As of Feb
2000 Alfredo's was boarded up and seemingly lost forever but
Islington council, under the sympathetic guidance of a Mr Forshaw,
were adamant the exterior and interior be protected (the upper
apartments are also protected as an 18th C. terrace.) The original
sign above (long thought lost) has now been re-located via Classic
Cafes contacts and even the excellent old Alfredo caff mugs will
soon make a re-appearance. Despite a questionable background
music policy, this reconstruction is a magnificent labour of
love on the part of S&M boss Kevin Finch, a huge campaigning
victory for this web site and a first sign that this orphan genre
of British architecture might now be taken seriously.
S&M /
Alfredo's special #1
Musetti
EC1 - Lost Cafe Special
Borough SE1 Special
Caff Cavalcade
#16
Jan 24 2003

Cross
St Cafe special |
Hugely
sad news that the wonderful old St
Cross St Cafe [St Cross St EC1] - one of the finest caffs
left standing off Little Italy's Leather Lane. It was always
a welcoming little eaterie, running the kind of real family operation
that was a stamp of these Italian caffs (staff would often dispense
free teas at Christmas time.) The joint had a superb fascia with
huge green art deco lettering, net curtains on the doorway and
brilliantly individual little rosewood and leatherette seats.
A large mural of some Italian beach landscape overlooked the
seating area. Also gone, as the developers continue to devastate
the entire EC1 area, St John's Cafe [Jerusalem Passage EC1]:
'Great rickety frontage in a lost alleyway with an early 20C
serif typeface Old seating and tables throughout.' RIP |
Jan 3 2003
Just came across
Cheryl A Aaron's small photo pamphlet/book 'Cafe' (Printers Inc Press 1985) with this introduction by Bernard
Kops: "Cafes are oases, crossroads, resting places... The
East End of London is full of these cafe oases, and the East
End is itself a oasis. It always was a refuge... people landed
here near the docks and they settled. This was as far as they
were going... They came to this East End to escape pogrom and
poverty. They had no choice. All were able to start again...
Each new wave helped create an amalgam of tolerance and their
various dreams and struggles permeate these pavements, these
walls... No-one needs to be a stranger in the streets and in
the cafes of Tower Hamlets... There is no high pretentious talk.
Ideas are confined to the commonplace, which is after all the
noblest area of existence...These cafes, these interiors, these
faces give you identity. Life is for real. It is all here, and
that is enough. You have no ambition to be anywhere else. You
know where you are." (Many thanks to Whitstable-based Classic
Cafes fan Martin Tapsell for sending
this in.)
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