Secret Tiki Bar - Tropical Speakeasy
“I went down, offering you my arm, at least one million
stairs”.
Eugenio Montale in 1967 dedicated to his wife Drusilla Tanzi these splendid
verses.
About half a century later, the concept of “secret bar” makes
way in Rome, and “going down the stairs” thousands of regulars
have discovered this new way of living a familiar place like a bar.
This is how in the capital Prohibition-inspired bars are born, which you
can access through abandoned cold rooms, wardrobes, vending machines,
abandoned in corners of the main “coverage” bar. The idea is to
imitate what used to happen in the States when, through the 18th
Amendment and the Volstead Act (1919), producing and consuming alcohol was
strictly forbidden.
Polynesian pop culture places itself in the latter timeframe covered by
this ban, and, “offering us her arm”, accompanies us towards
the early post-Prohibition, where we can find an explosion of colors and
emotions diametrically opposite to the austere environments of the bars of
the twenties.
Our Secret Tiki Bar wants to strike a perfect balance between being a jewel
to be kept hidden away from indiscrete looks, and a place of fun for
everyone, where excessive seriousness, mustaches, braces and sleeve-holders
can be left where they properly belong: the last century.