The Stag & Hounds

You walk into what feels like Bristol's last honest pub – no artisanal this or craft that, just a proper boozer that's been holding down Old Market since forever. The downstairs bar keeps things simple with well-kept ales and spirits that won't bankrupt you, while regulars prop up the bar discussing everything from Rovers' latest disaster to local council politics. Upstairs is where things get interesting. The intimate gig space has hosted everyone from breakthrough indie acts to established names looking for a sweatier, more connected crowd. The sound is surprisingly good for such a compact room, and you'll actually be able to see the whites of the lead singer's eyes. It's the kind of place where you might catch tomorrow's headliners tonight, assuming you can handle standing room only and questionable ventilation.