Oh come on. What did you expect? A thousand t-shirts, 20 leather jackets, a handful of dresses and two dashikis -- all overpriced and ready to go. It's St. Mark's, for crying out loud! The salespeople are bored, the customers are drunk, and on occasion you'll find the perfect shirt for your cousin back in Idaho. And you will buy it, without shame. Oh, and it's too brightly lit. My eyes!
PROS: location
CONS: pricey
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