Definitely a gay bar, and a horrible place to drown in filth. If you are far beyond the realm of heroin addicted space-time madness, drowning within waves of nausea, disease, and self-loathing, then THE MAD FROG will entertain the millennial cockroach squirming to free itself from your bloated stinking carcass. Really! You don't even have to go home after they close. Just seal yourself inside the nearest abandoned subway entrance encrusted with dried yuppie fecal matter, then ARISE when darkness descends once more! You will be greeted within the walls of this palace by others like yourself, also fading beyond the black rainbow.