Only you will have the happy feelings and joy that have set the house on fire at Halloween. Instead, these four have harassed Manhattan jars, and your liquor is mixed with spirits. All institutions are housed in historic buildings, giving a whole new meaning to the term “neighborhood ruin.” Joy (horror)!

One of Manhattan’s oldest drinking establishments, this historic SoHo watering hole is an important New York landmark and is listed on the National Register of Historic Buildings. The current Erna Hotel served as a sailors’ bar as well as a doping house, a brothel, and the airport’s Garren Deane (in the upper flat). The venue has recorded, including the Mickeys, one of the most notable resident performers known as Mikey. He constantly waits to come inside his ship, installing fire extinguishers, cell phone batteries, and toilets and female followers. 326 Spring St., Towns of Greenwich and Washington; R

 

White horses


Reincorporated in 1880, the White Head Tabern features a long history from longshoremen to twentieth-century writers and artists. (Whiskey Shots in 1952 as Poet Dylan Thomas Thomas, including Kerouac and the Beat Beaters). Of course, the bar’s popular phantom patron never wants to leave. Dylan Thomas, who was walking around his favorite table, is reported to have arrived at his work desk. 567 Hudson St., W. 11th Floor; www.whitehorsetavern1880.com

 

Campbell Mahal


This sweet Grand Manchester Terminal Cockle bar is a 20th century office and Teccon’s John W. Campbell (Chairman and Chairman of Credit Clearing House) John W. Indeed, the space is very beautiful. That is, Mr. Campbell, who passed away in 1957 – does not need to do so. Staff and customers have reported such curious experiences, where they seem to hang out behind closed doors and in the cold air of their own accord, sharing drinks. 15 Vanderbyle Avenue, 42nd and 43rd centuries; www.hospitalityholdings.com

Rangemar Tarban


In service since 1868, Doctor’s Link is one of the Knights Corporation’s oldest continuously operating cabins. Aside from following sailors and long stretches of beach, the bar once set the stage for a Prohibition-War conversation. A long-time bar browser and 19th-century Irish woman reportedly died of the flu. 626 11th Ave., W. 46th Floor; www.thelandmarktavern.org