John Lennon famously complained that the price of fame meant 'not being able to go to the Phil for a drink', which aptly demonstrates the City's loyalty to this Grade I monument of Victorian exuberance. The Philharmonic Dining Rooms - its official name - is a late-Victorian gin-palace commonly known as 'the Phil' and is most famous for its ornate, marble urinals and toilets, into which women are allowed as part of a guided tour.
The Philharmonic has dark wood-panelled walls, copper reliefs that depict a musical scene and Art Deco lights that shine onto the mosaic covered floor and bar. The central, horseshoe-shaped bar is awash with ornate stained glass and is notable for its bunches of glass grapes and huge, golden eagle watching over the drinkers.
There are three rooms at the rear of the pub: the Brahms room, the Liszt room (no smoking) and the Grande Lounge. The Brahms and Liszt rooms are small and snug-like with panelled and glazed walls and are indicative of what it must be like to be inside an old, wooden grandfather clock. The large lounge has crystal chandeliers, stained glass skylights and an ornate, gold-reliefed cornice, upon which life-size figurines stand, holding up the magnificent ceiling. A less ornate bar at the front of the pub contains a TV and glazed lamps in the windows, each of which looks like an ice cream cone or the Statue of Liberty's touch.
There are several Fruit Machines and a Quiz Machine, the latter of which stole my £1 in typical Liverpudlian style.
The Philharmonic is a Walter Thomas design and was opened in 1898. It stands opposite the Philharmonic Hall, which first opened in 1849, and is Liverpool's orchestral heart and a venue for middle-of-the-road pop concerts. Of interest in the Philharmonic Hall's foyer is a plaque 'dedicated to the memory of [the] members of the band on board the "Titanic" [who] bravely continued playing to soothe the anguish of their fellow passengers until the ship sank in the deep, April 14th 1912'. The Plaque was unveiled on 4th November, 1912, in honour of Titanic's viola player, John Clarke, had played at the Philharmonic Hall on several occasions. In 1933, the Philharmonic Hall was razed by fire, yet the Titanic plaque was one of only a few items found amid the rubble. The rebuilt Philharmonic Hall opened in 1939; Hitler's Luftwaffe flattened large swathes of the city, yet fortunately the Philharmonic pub and Hall survived.







Review by mr_psm
User Comments:
Excellent beers.Friendly staff.the Phil is a brilliant pub.10/10
Bad experience at The Philharmonic.
I normally go there for a drink after the concerts at the Philharmonic Hall. Last time, I asked for a bitter and they gave me a pint which tasted very strange both to me and a few of my friends who tried it. Naturally, I asked for a new pint but they refused to give me one because they didn't believe that there was anything wrong with it. Of course, I didn't drink that horrible pint and I said to the barmaid she should trust her customers more, especially regular ones, like me.
0/10
I'm afraid the pong from the toilets hits you as soon as you enter the bar, and this has been getting worse over the past few months. They don't seem to do anything about it, but the place stinks of urine most of the time.
Beers good, (when it's on), they don't seem to be able to sustain a good choice of real ales over busy periods, and have been known to run out of real ale completely. They need to place larger orders to allow for busier periods.
Victorian pub, Victorian attitude! This must be the last pub in the country that has no provision for families with children, even at lunchtime; particularly difficult to understand as the pub is a popular tourist attraction. F*** 'em, go to the Baltic Fleet instead where children are welcome.
What a sad dissapointment. Been telling my family about the Phil for years. About how great it was in the 60,s and 70,s. ''The place to go''. It was like walking into a dirty stinking hole. In the year of 08 what has happend to the best bub in Liverpool?
I worked at this pub 20 years ago and was proud of the place. We'd get coachloads of tourists coming to marvel at its gin-palace glories; ladies ushered in to see the temple of Orion (the gents' lav) . Moved to London...;forward 20 years, and today I've taken my mother for lunch there. Popped into the gents prior to showing her. Christonabike it mings. The urinals have got mouldculture in the channel. The place reeks like a barracks latrine. Didn't show her the place. Add on the fact that there's no tea/coffee available in a place open for food from 10. Ashamed of it. 2008 is supposed to turn the city around, but this pub seems to have gone asleep on its urine-soaked laurels.
Dirty, unwelcoming, smelly, poor beer, unkempt. I wouldn't go back.