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Only go here if you are a Barnard girl wishing to be sucked up into the fat orbits of the less-than-talented football players (who still retain some cockiness for whatever reason....
In ShortCannon's may feel more like the drinking grounds of your college years than any other bar you'll encounter in Manhattan. Here's the Saturday-night scene: Girls in tight-fitting, midriff-skimming tank tops (in the middle of November) sidle past boys in baseball caps who are double-fisting two pitchers of beer. A Dave Matthews Band single comes on the jukebox. Repeat.