This is one of those bars that sprang up about 4-5 years ago during the housing boom to cater to the fake sheeple that rushed to 'invest' in south philly row homes.
This 'restbar' caters to the same asinine people who think 22nd and south street is 42nd street in Manhattan.
And by 'restbar' I mean this is NOT a restaurant, and it is NOT a bar - it is, like every other hipster, transplant, and yuppie that found his way to Philadelphia in search of real estate riches - a walking identity crisis.
Food is expensive and bland. The chicken parmesan dish was imported all the way from Applebees in Bucks County. The spring roll appetizer was imported from TGI Fridays in Deleware County.
Everything else was imported from the Cherry HIll Mall in New Jersey. And you get to pay London prices in Philly! On SOUTH STREET no less!
If you are looking for REAL food and drink in Philly, look for a place that has been around longer (ie before the housing 'boom') and that is cheaper. While this may come as a surprise to transplants, philly is a blue collar city - cheap food, and cheap drink is the standard. If you are paying $40 for an entree and $15 for a drink you are being suckered.
But then again this place is for the fakes who demand this sort of pretention. So with that said, enjoy sipping your wine outside on the pavement with all the other d*uche-bag that just HAVE to bee seen eating outdoors as if they are in Venice.
News-flash its 22nd and south, a homless person just threw up in front of you, a cr*ck add*ct just begged you for $5, it's 95 degrees out and theres no table umbrellas and you are sweating your a*s off, and a SEPTA bus just ej*culated fumes on your $50 Applebee riblettes --- this AINT ITALY!
Pros: stumbling, entering the poorly planned vestibule - oh wait, that's not a pro
Cons: rampant d*uche-baggery