One of the formative dive bars of my life (though, as a sore loser, I happen to know that the Halloween costume contest in 2008 was totally rigged so that a Geisha riend-of-the-bar could pay her rent with her prize money).
The place is a dump, the jukebox is unbelieveable, the crowd is a mix of great 20's-30's, a few colorful deadbeats who've been there since breakfast, and the beloved LB hipster elite, rockabillies and a few who live on the dangerous side.
Used to be a big fan of their pepperoni sticks, which, after some reflection, are probably just repackaged dog food.
Awww, the V Room. Minus one star because I know a guy who got stabbed there.
The V room is the first of many watering holes on Fourth street. Â The place has gone through many iterations, but notably, the 2010 re-modeling saw the vintage 1975 wall carpet, textured ceiling, and dated lighting go away. Now walls in the game room are wood paneled, the ceiling has a muted black matte finish and the room lighting is pleasantly updated. Â What a difference. Â Here is the good news ...
Usually when a place updates the facility, business experts wrongly recommend raising prices to compensate for the expenditure. The V-room has kept their price structure intact and made the loyal clientele happy.  This is one of the best managed places in Long Beach and as a comparison, all one would have to do is walk two blocks towards the beach and experience three times the price structure for the same beverage  products ... The poor lost owner of that establishment has commented several times "where did all the regulars go?".
On to the service; Candace, Michelle, Lauren, Melanie, Sam, and Ritchie run a tight ship. Â The service is prompt, accurate, timely, and customer focused. Â What is nice is the afternoon happy hour events are not too crazy with people and one can have a good conversation with the patrons and bar keeps. Â Recently one of the patrons posed a question "Who was the best hitting pitcher in the major league?" quickly the astute smart phone enthusiast drubbed up the local favorite of Orel Hershiser who batted in the mid 300's for one season. Â As oft happens, the internet being digital input driven does not included information that has not been entered in the net. Â
One of the intellectual gold mines (Tom) asked "Hey, how about George Herman Ruth? Â He was a starting pitcher for Boston for six years before he was traded to the Yankees (batting average over 300 and a slugging percentage above 550.) He batted so well on the Yankees that manager Miller Huggins pulled him from the pitching rotation and set him in the outfield so he could bat in every game"
So Game, Win and Match goes to Tom ... Sorry Bill G and dub Steve's, the computer age does not have all the statistics imported yet.....
Also, if you want to watch a sporting event on a Saturday or Sunday, here is a great place to hang out. Â Plenty of TV's are tuned to many different telecasts. Â For those that are along for the "sports/event ride", Sam is a great conversationalist with a surprising vast knowledge and experience. Â She is like a local but more sophisticated version of Kelly Ripa. Â They both have a perky sense of humor and personality galore. Â However, Kelly's content is "G rated" at best and is sanitized for the public audience (ughhh boring).
So ... like the Jeopardy game show with Alex Trebek asking what is your next category? Â ... Give me Sam and unplugged Q and A for 20 bucks .... And the answer is "what is a great time"
This place has been here since the dawn of time. It's definately my favorite 4th Street dive. The bartenders are always friendly and engaging plus there's usually a lot of friendly regulars. It's a real eclectic mix of patrons that pretty much matches the neighborhood. Every age, every color, straight, gay, everyone just seems to have fun here.
The drinks are stiff and at the right price. (ask about their drink specials) The jukebox has some really neat off-the-wall tunes of seemingly every interest. There are two pool tables and I think they even have a pool league. Fun joint.
4 Stars because sometimes I CANT FIND PARKING! its Frustrating especially in the streets of Long Beach.
Anyway I love this Place. Jukebox is Awesome The Runaways, Billy Idol, Motley Crue, The Ramones, Tiger Army etc.
Friendly Staff. Which is what im looking for.
Cheap Prices. Beer i believe is like 4.25 ? I love their prices.
Dress Casual nothing Fancy. As a matter of Fact im coming here tonight. :]
Why yes I will give this dive bar 5 stars.. why you ask! Â Because this place is awesome!!!
New Years 2013 12:25am, 2nd stop of the night and I loved it as soon as I walked in.. also made me jealous that a place I felt so comfortable with was so far away from home for me. Â
It seems some of the crowd has cleared so we scored two seats at the bar and proceeded to get some down good services considering it was only 2 beautiful tattooed ladies tending bar to a very large crowd with only one women's' bathroom I was told( that's never good) However the prices and the drinks where made very well and I enjoyed the characters in this joint.
As we left the parking lot ( yes we actually found parking) I was thinking I have to come back here once again... I don't know if it's me but I noticed that Cash Only bars seems to be the most fun laid back bars I've enjoyed.
My new favorite bar. Â Lauren and Melanie are two of the nicest bartenders you'll ever meet. Â The juke box is bitchin with everything from Motley Crue to Billie Holiday. Â I spent two nights in a row here recently and had a blast. Â The place really started bumpin as it got later on Saturday night. Â I can't wait to come back!
Oh and the drinks are cheap!
Me: "Two Red Stripes and a shot of Fernet."
Bartendress: "No problem, $13."
Me: "I'm sorry?"
Her: "What?"
Me: "I thought you said $13, haha."
Her: "I did."
Me: "WHAT? Fuck me, I need to move to Long Beach."
You don't understand, I get price raped all over Los Angeles for Fernet, fucking paid $9 for a shot the other day. NINE MOTHERFUCKING DOLLARS. Red Stripe around my hood might run $5-$8 depending. In other words, if I was in Los Angeles those two beers and a shot could have run me $25.
OK, I'm probably *not* going to move to Long Beach just for cheaper alcohol, but you get the picture. The bartender was extra nice, filling my shots to the point of overflow. Two pool tables in the back, chill dive vibes, I'm all about this place.
Not bad for finding a bar on the fly, had to meet up in Long Beach and V Room sounded like my type of deal. Lucky for me it totally was. Met a dude at the juke box with an epic handlebar mustache too. It's places like this that make me want to roll to the LBC more often, keep up the good shit V Room.
I experienced nice bartenders and very reasonable drinks with $.50/play 2 pool tables in decent condition.
Good pool players are here, but it's a long way to drive to play pool, but I'd sure drive there again to meet our buds there!
I think a round of drinks for the bar averaged out to only $2/person. Â Again, very reasonable drink prices.
But, even on Thanksgiving day, this place had a tough crowd that made me decide that I'll only go there again if my friend(s) are there, for sure!
This place adjoins the renovated downtown of Long Beach.
My favorite bar in Long Beach. I try to go by for 1 beer, but then I strike up a conversation and someone buys me another beer. So out of courtesy I buy them a beer, then they buy me a shot. Then were all tanked and we order a pizza.
Probably the friendliest bar you will ever go to. It's like Cheers with less teeth and more tattoos. The juke box selection is top notch classic punk. Watch out for the 50 year old bar flys that try to suck on your neck then ask for you to buy them a drink. It's all part of the fun of the vroom as I call it when I'm drunk.
The drinks are cheap and so is the crowd.
It's a dark, divey bar with a mix of hipsters, old horny dudes and crusty looking punks. Kind of ideal for a dive bar if you ask me!
Friday nights here seem super mellow, will have to check it out on a Saturday and see what's good.
This is one of the bars that makes 4th street 4th street, kind of have to stop in.
First stop on the inaugural Great 4th St Bar Crawl of 2012--a fun little thing my friends and I decided to do since we'd never been to any of the bars east of Pike Bar & Grill on 4th St. We loved the V Room--when we walked off a sunny sidewalk it was pitch black in there and The Clash was playing, a good start. Fun cheesy paintings everywhere and a row of locals with their butts planted firmly in front of the bar. Friendly bartendress who brought out pretzels for us with our drinks. My friends were sticking with gin drinks and me with beer: 2 gin and tonics (nice and stiff) and a bottle of Red Stripe was under $15, gotta love Long Beach prices. We didn't have time to tarry but have vowed to come back! V for victory!
Review Source:Caveat: one visit only
This seems like it's one of the (currently) most popular dive bars on 4th. Â While we liked the place and enjoyed the big corner booth, it failed on more than a few counts, too.
PROS:
- Cool vibe, mixed crowd, more upbeat energy
- Of all the places we went on 4th Street that night, this felt the least classically divey
- Good music
CONS:
- Poor service. Â Too few bartenders, not friendly (prob b/c they were slammed.)
- Of all the places we went that night, this place took the longest to get a drink (nearly 10 full min even though I was right at the bar)
- So loud that the bartender and I couldn't hear each other (and dammit, I'm loud); after repeating my order twice, she still screwed up one of our four drinks (I requested a water; she gave me a Corona. Â Yeah, I know that's ALMOST water ;)
- So loud that she couldn't hear me explain that I didn't order a Corona; after two attempts, I gave up trying, paid for the Corona and left it.
VERDICT:
Between Meh and A-OK so I'll be generous and give 3 stars. Â I'd probably go again if I were in the area, but I wouldn't make it a destination spot.
Thank you V Room, for $3.25 whiskeys (was that really the price, or was I too wasted to count back my change at this point?!) and one of the best damn jukeboxes I've seen at a bar.
Nothing like smoking a cigarette hearing your pick of King Khan playing through the front door, fingering the cash you still have in your wallet (hallelujah!).
Cheap stiff drinks, yep. Â Good music, sure. Â Pool tables, check. Â Weirdos, definitely (but that's how we like it in our local dives, right?)
The V Room is a Long Beach landmark and has been in existence for what seems like forever. Â It's not the most flashy place you've ever tried to wet your whistle at, but if extravagant decor is what you're looking for then you shouldn't be checking out reviews of dive bars anyway. Â What you will get is cheap, stiff drinks poured by bartenders that will remember you the next time take a seat at their bar while listening to good music and surrounded by some of Long Beach's finest citizens. Â What more do you want?
Years ago, I wandered up to the V Room and heard music coming from the bar. As I got closer, I swear I could hear Motley Crue's Shout at the Devil being sung by a raucous crowd contained within. There were people smoking cigarettes outside, some were smiling, others grinning like they were in the peak of a good shroom high.
As it happened, I walked in during the "Shout at The Devil" chorus. The room was packed with what looked like actors on set of a David Lynch film. Most of them were singing their asses off. A picture of Lemmy was posted over the door and the walls were covered in what looked to be shag carpet. Â
I saw drunken housewives, aging bikers, gay boys from Broadway, longshoremen, washing machine repair men, hot rockabilly chicks, Â a TV evangelist and a guy that looked like a wax dummy propped up on a bar stool.
In the center of the room was a guy howling at an imaginary moon. He was either having a mind blowing orgasm or he was in the midst of a psychotic episode or grand mal seizure, hell, I aint no doctor. Â I looked at my wife and said, "this looks like my kind of place".
I've been going ever since. Cheap booze, a great juke box, and as divey as you can get. I've walked in at 3pm and walked out at Last Call many, many times and I highly suggest you do the same.
Wow. This place can really get packed with an eclectic mix of patrons. There was no space at the bar so I spent the night pumping the jukebox full of tunes.
At one point, we encountered a young "punk" couple that was verrrry friendly. As we left, we witnessed them getting into a hugely emotional argument. I'm sure both of them were crying. Maybe it was the vibe, the cheaply priced booze, or a combination of both.
I really like the V Room...it's been my go to bar for awhile now. I always like to get started here and then hit up the other bars along the road till I hit Ferns.
I appreciate the fact that it has a parking lot and places to sit. Haven't had a problem finding either one of those things the last 4 times I've been there.
The prices are great but only thing that sucks is that it's a cash only bar. So hit up the ATM before you head here!!
Although I am a die hard Red Roomer, the V room is slowly moving up on the list as the starting point to our party nights.
It's just another dive on 4th - nothing fancy so expect cheap drinks and pool tables. Hot dog stand in the parking lot for you munchie heads.
The crowd is cool. Some familiar faces, others not so much. Sometimes it's impossible to get a seat here and that's our cue to bounce out.
After reading the reviews, I was like hm, I guess I'll try this place out! Since I'm new to the neighborhood, I'm in the process of finding "the spot"...well I guess I'll have to keep looking.
In order to not stick out in this bar you must have one or more of the following:
a. multiple visible tattoos
b. wearing mostly all black
c. greaser style
d. over 25
e. Be sort of a dirty hipster (make sense?)
f. it helps to be white & dirty blonde (just saying, my friend was the only asian in the bar & I was the only Mexican)
I unfortunately did not fall under any of those categories & nor did the people I came with. Â In addition, there is no where to sit! And when a spot opened up near the Pac Man video table this woman just gave my friends and I the dirtiest look ever! Jesus, what did I do lady?! I ain't tryin to steel your man or anything...just trying to sit my ass down. Â Ugh.
So if you do plan on coming here, park on the street (the lots small) and remember to wear mostly all black, leopard (for the ladies) and at least a plaid shirt for the guys or rock tee. OH AND maybe get some fake tattoos for the night. My bad for wearing my snowflake sweater. If it sounds like I'm hating on this type of crowd--no not really. Alex's Bar has the same crowd but different vibe i.e. friendly.
If you park behind the joint you run the risk of having your car blocked in like I did.
Its hard to be taken seriously here when dressed as a zombie.
Discrimination man, discrimination.
How much does the door man resemble Jake Gyllenhaal? Gyllenhall in really, really, super-duper tight pants.
Had I not gone to the V Room on Saturday, I would have probably given it 4 stars. I walked down here with Manfriend, my friend Sanchez, and her man after being at the Pike for a bit... we showed up, and its was completely packed. I had never seen it so crammed in my life.
First off, the girls had to pee, and the restroom line was about 10 ladies deep, so we decided to just walk in the dudes room. Some scum bag in there offered us drugs right off the bat. Come on man, I'm just here to hold the door for my friend while she uses the facilities. Manfriend walked in the bathroom soon thereafter, and I wish I had my camera out to take a picture of his face when he saw me and Sanchez in the stall. I got a scolding afterwards, which was well-deserved. Using the mens room at the V ROOM probably wasn't the best idea.. but whoever has their best ideas when out drinking? ;)
Then we walked over to get some drinks... and from what I hear, the bartender was a total a-hole to my friend. Which I found pretty weird, usually the bartenders are really cool and mellow. Whatever the deal was, it caused us to pretty much be over the place after about 15 minutes. What a shame.
I will give you another chance, V Room. Just because I love you, and I know everyone PMSes sometimes.
Should be called the Pee Room.
That's because you're gonna get so blasted here that you'll need to hit the head many-o-time. Â
This joint is local and very Long Beach. Â All sorts of folks here: Â grey haired war veterans, straight, gay, rockabilly, hipsters, regular dewds, etc.
They have a parking lot! Â That's a MAJOR plus for a place in this part of Long Beach!
People party pretty hard here. Â Get ready to get blasted.
Don't half step. Â Hit it early and you'll definitely get a spot to belly-up at the bar.
I don't know man...I think I am too old for dive bars. I'm getting cranky in my old age. I'm  not impressed by the cheapness of your PBR or the diversity of your jukebox when I feel like I am going to contract syphilis from touching the walls, which are covered in 30 year old red shag carpet. Plus, I'm just not a cheap PBR, random ironic so cool it's bad so bad it's cool hipster type of girl anyway. If you are, you would probably adore this place. But yeah...we were there for last call and the lights got turned on...I think I'm going to have nightmares. The walls...omg... You can still be a hipster dive bar and not have disease on your walls, I would think.
And the bathroom...the bathroom! I stepped into the stall and was confounded by the long chain with a loop on the end that was hanging from the door. I looked around and didn't see anything to hook it onto or any other mechanism to keep the door fastened. THEN it dawned on me that I was supposed to hold the chain whilst on the toilet to hold the door shut. They couldn't spare $1 at Ace Hardware (which is right down the street!) for a latch for the door?
I do have to say, the drinks were dirt cheap. We got 4 drinks for $14 or something like that. The bartender was some LBC cool dude in his MCD shirt and millions of tattoos. We didn't get any of the sexy chick bartenders in the 90's bondage wear mentioned in the other reviews. Maybe that's only on weekends.
I would give 2.5 stars, or 4 out of 10 stars on my fantasy upgraded yelp rating system, but since that's not possible, I'm sticking with 2.
Came here last night with a rather large group.. I recall the cab ride from the Pike to the V Room... I recall the cabby getting pulled over and given a ticket..... I recall getting here but after two Makers shots and a Kettle Soda I only recall having a conversation with some dude about medicine. He was a pre-med student and I went to school for nursing prior to deciding to become a hairstylist.. I recall talking about neurology with him.. Kind of funny to have a drunken conversation about something that requires concentration. In fact I think I am still drunk.....
Oh.. the bartender here ( i feel like an asshole for saying this) ...The bartender had the WORST S&M OUTFIT EVER! She looked like some poor girl stuck in the 90's.....
"Have you seen Pam lately?" seemed like a funny thing to say to David Denman, who plays Roy, Pam's ex-BF, on The Office (ahem. Thursday nights, check listings for show times)... who just happened to be drinkin' at the V Room Friday night.
The V Room is surprising in that ya neva know who you'll see, what will happen, or how crowded it will be. It's one of my favorite dives in Long Beach. Even though Friday was unusually crowded... damn, you could hardly walk through the place without a sideways "Ess'cuse me" turn... we still managed to score seats at the far end of the bar.
We'd started the evening elsewhere, but undoubtedly knew we'd end up at the V Room before we did... where else in Long Beach can ya order a Crown & Coke, Stoli & Cran, Stella, and a Miller Lite for $16? Ummm... heLLLOOOO....! No where! I don't even get hook ups at Alex's that are as good as this!!
The only thing that blows is parking. Often you'll find yourself circling the block more than twice before finding a spot. God liked us Friday. We found parking quickly... but trust me, it doesn't happen often.
In summary...it is becoming far too expensive to be a barfly these days. The V Room keeps it real. And earns a warm fuzzy in mah heart.
I accompanied a good friend of mine the other night to meet up with some chick. (did I ever mention how much I hate being a wing man??)
The man at the door checking IDs was nice, he let us in to the dark and extremely crowded V Room where there seemed to be a good vibe and decent music.
The drinks were super cheap but the hipsters have really overtaken this place. They're like feral alley cats, moths to a flame, where there are cheap drinks there are hipsters congregating.
I would come back here if it was a bit less crowded and shoot some pool.
So, my friends and I were going to hike out to the Mai Tai bar one night (nothing against Mai Tai, we just didn't want to walk that far from my place) but then decided that we should stay local and walk literally across the street to The V Room. Â It's been there the whole time I've lived here, I just wasn't sure if it was a total biker place or something - ya know? Â I was a little intimidated, I guess. Â
Man, we were super glad that we decided to check out this place. Â It's a total hole in the wall, with dedicated regulars, curious newcomers, and down-to-earth workers. Â It's kinda cooky inside with biker and skull paraphenalia, but it adds to the experience! Â
I've been there a few times now, and love every moment. Â Their beers are only 4 bucks! Â How can you beat that? Â
Whether you live in the area or are searching for a new scene, check out The V Room. Â You won't be disappointed. Â Well, I've seen cops here pretty regularly - but don't get too crazy, and you should be fine! Â LOL.
Okay, confession: I have a soft spot for the V Room, as it was where my boyfriend and I went on our first date. Â So there's a chance that I might be overlooking some glaring downside to this bar, but I'm always thrilled to be there.
Of all the bars on the venerable 4th Street Shuffle (the drunken stretch of 4th beginning at the Pike and ending at the V), the V Room is my favorite. Â It's never as crowded as the Red Room but it's never dead like Fern's. Â As for ambience, the V Room is basically the perfect dive bar. Â You can imagine Philip Marlowe having a glass of whiskey (rocks, natch) at the lowlit bar. Â
Drinks are, like other Yelpers have said, cheap and strong, and the bartenders are nice and attentive -- as long as you don't get an attitude with them.  (I've heard stories!)  The V Room also has my favorite jukebox in Long Beach -- a real one with lots of really great albums to choose from, not one of those horrid internet-linked pieces of crap (the bane of my bargoing existence).  The girls' bathroom is tiny and funky.  The stall door doesn't lock but since it's comprised of  wood slats it's easy enough to see through so you don't walk in on anyone (or get walked in on).  Lots of graffiti to amuse yourself with while you take those long drunken pees. Â
There's a small narrow area with booth seating paralell to the bar and a bigger open area adjacent with a couple of pool tables. Â It's almost like two different bars -- the pool area is usually filled with rowdy groups of random dudes, and the booth/bar area is populated with a combo of Long Beach hipster types and solo old-timers. Â All in all, it's an interesting mix of people.
Because the V is located on the edge of downtown, the area is a little shady. Â I strongly suggest using the buddy system when you go outside to smoke. Â If you must go alone stick near the bouncer -- he's friendly and personable. Â I know more than one person who's been held up near this bar, so having your wits about you if you're on foot is advisable.
I give this place its well-deserved four stars because, to me, it's the ultimate dive bar, which is what I think it wants to be. First of all, it's dark--a big plus for my anxious-among-crouds self. Second of all, it smelled of dank old beer and mold, which, having spent my formative years at dive bars in Bakersfield, put warmth and fuzzy feelings in my tummy. Thirdly, the jukebox was playing The Clash--a sign there might be other records worth listening to when the time came to drunkenly spill my last laundry quarters into music.
Mind you, this was a Sunday afternoon. I was supposed to go to Ace Hardware on 4th, but my friend and I decided, what the hell? Let's check it out! The haggard, worn-out, froggy-voiced lady standing in front of the doors smoking a cigarette with her nicotine-stained fingers gave us the ok to step into the unkown. We were immediately greeted by one of the most attentive, kindest bartenders (female) I've ever been attended by. She was funny (well, made an attempt, anyway), listed off the specials, and joined us in a quick conversation. There weren't many people in there, maybe 5-7, but they were all sitting amongst themselves smiling, as well. There is a pool table I will be taking advantage of next time, too. A couple of hipsters had control of it for the moment, so I wasn't about to disturb their relaxing afternoon of Pabst on tap.
What it boils down to is--come to the V Room and have a drink! It's great!!
Recently, the V Room gave me the opportunity to catch up with an old friend. Five years ago this friend joined an already intoxicated group of people for a couple of beverages. Â Many drinks and a "van-taxi" later the friends reconvened at my small, yet respectable apartment in Long Beach. Â Even more alcohol was consumed and attendees began to pass out. Â During a recent trip to the "V" Â one friend reflected upon his actions that evening:
"dude, I still feel bad for taking a dump on your kitchen floor that night. I don't even remember it. Â I am so sorry. Seriously, I'll be there to clean your kitchen whenever you need it cleaned. Â Just let me know."
(While the V room is a great local bar, it can be difficult to reason with certain people who may frequent the place, enjoy your cheap beer, and not be horrified at the same time)
Believe me, regression was the best option at the time. Â I would really love to forget about the poop on my kitchen floor and just move on. I couldn't eat there for two weeks.
V room: Â Thanks for continually providing a place for both adolescent reflection and cheap ass drinks to placate the memories. The next time someone excretes on my floor, I can only hope to confront them on one of your comfy bar stools while consuming a can of dollar-fifty Busch beer.
When I was a young and tenderoni, I would make my way down 4th street -- hitting Ferns, the Red Room then the V Room.
The V Room wasn't as populated as it these days. The crowd bares a huge difference from that of Ferns and the Red Room. I would say mellow alternative-folk lookin for a good cheap stiff one.
The atmosphere is laid-back and the crowd is mostly unpretentious. The juke box has improved quite a bit, adding some good punk rock and rock n roll into the play list. And they still have Fleetwood Mac and Journey for those of us who love the classic rock.
The drinks are extremely cheap and you are almost guaranteed to leave not knowing your name or the person you re with!
There ain't no tabs at this joint, but they do have an ATM machine right inside.
There's a pool table and plenty of booth like seating for you to congregate with your pals.
The parking is not ideal at this place only because its a tight spot and it almost looks like it would be an obstacle course just trying to get out of there at 2:00am!!
Remember, there are plenty of cabs around the LBC! Save yourself the DUI and get a 5 dollar cab ride! Or walk your happy ass down to the other cool bars up the street!
The 'V' used to be part of my Wednesday night ritual of debauchery 4 years ago. I'd roll on over to the Red Room to have happy hour at midnight, get tossed, run into like 4,826 friends and then we'd all stumble over to finish the night at the 'V'. I always have a good time when I'm there (which isn't that frequent lately) and I still run into a random, yet welcomed, face or two.
Ahhhhhhhhhhh memories..............
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