Cup of Truth
Editorial
The people of Melbourne owe Cup of Truth two kinds of debt. First, this literal hole-in-the-wall fills Flinders Street Station with a scent that's far nicer than eau d'commuter. Second, it gives us great comfort in our Coffee Capital status. That something that tastes this good is served in a subway location makes us all feel a bit more Milano and smug.
Speaking of debt, be aware: the manner in which you'll pay for your two group Synesso with Five Senses blend is unusual. You give your money to the eponymous “Cup of Truth” and take your own change from the very same vessel. It's a neat marketing trick, a cute little critique of capitalism and, we're betting, is rarely abused by anyone. Anyone who tastes the coffee from this underground kiosk will want to return. Short-changing just isn't an option.
In Melbourne, very often, good coffee often comes with a side-order of affectation. Head to a joint that sells single-estate roast and you'll hear phrases like “berry notes” and “look at my new smart-phone”. You can't hear anything here for the whir of the machine and the great thrumming of the trains. Pretension is a lot more difficult to achieve several metres below sea level.
Apparently, though, good coffee can be served beneath the pavement. Head down the Degraves street stairs to find the Truthful cup.
SM King, November 2010
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