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The Viennese Café Experience

09 Friday Oct 2026

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For a coffee lover and history enthusiast, the coffee experience in Vienna is absolutely unique. The literary café culture that built the reputation of Vienna fin de siecle (fueling the bubbling kettle of unprecedented ideas in psyche, arts, music and architecture), remains unmatched.

Admittedly, Paris invented the “salons littéraires”, where ideas were discussed among a group of happy few, mostly from the upper class (what else)sipping costly beverages such as coffee, chocolate and tea in costly porcelain cups and silver tea or coffee sets. Later, the coffee houses were a good excuse to discuss philosophy, business and politics (think the Procope). The revolution of 1789 put a brutal halt to this fashion, and politically inclined cafe goers disappeared. Paris has specific coffees : the “café créme” (espresso with hot milk + foam) and the “café noisette”(espresso with a drop of cold milk)

Italy brought to the world the dolce vita and perfected it to an art, reflected in the maravigliosa creation of the macchiatto (among others) and the numerous delicious pastries that can be enjoyed with it, under the sundrenched porches of splendid places adorned with unsurpassed architecture.

Vienna, however, did something neither Paris nor Rome ever did: it turned the café into an institution and the coffee choice into a real menu. The Viennese coffeehouse was never only a place to drink coffee. It was a second living room, an office, a library and a stage. One could sit for hours over a single cup, read every newspaper on the rack, and never be hurried, a courtesy so entrenched that UNESCO added Viennese coffeehouse culture to its Intangible Cultural Heritage list in 2011. The coffee tradition remains indissociable with the comprehensive varitions of its base, the espresso or doppio espresso.

A Viennese coffee menu can be intriguing, and deserves to be explored. The choice uniquely encompasses the 350 year relationship Vienna has with these exotic beans and the names of the variations tell of how deep this relationship has developped, to reach every level of the Viennese society, since the Siege of Vienna in 1683, and I’ve written about it. Vienna’s enduring love for coffe was built on the countless sacks of curious beans the fleeing Ottomans left behind them, after the Polish Winged Hussars of King Jan III Sobieski of Poland led a decisive charge on September 12, of that year.

Any of the historical cafés in Vienna can become a favorite, and the choice can be difficut. Yet the historic cafés have become victim of their success, and often now, during peak season, a reservation is mandatory.

And Vienna peak season is all year round.

The traditional coffee menu in every café offers the classics : the Melange, the Einspänner (milk coffee with whipped cream), the Kapuziner (black with thick whipped cream served in a glass for the looks, calling to mind the robes of the Franciscan monks), the Fiaker (black with whipped cream with a dash of liquor, a favorite warming beverage among the Coaches in their horse carriage, or Fiaker), and the Kaisermelange, nowadays sadly seldom listed in the Menu, and which is often listed as a unique Viennese specialty, consisting of an espresso mixed with a raw egg yolk, sweetened with honey and fortified with liquor such as Cognac, brandy, or rum. It was on offer almost everywhere, it has now become a rarity. Sometimes a traditional double mocca with whipped cream (a classic) is given a different name across several cafés. No biggie, the taste remains intact.

Numerous cafés had the brilliant idea to create a uniquely theirs coffee specialty, like the Franz Landtmann Kaffee in the Landtmann, the Oma Kaffee at the Sperl, the Barbara Gertsner coffee or Anton Gerstener coffee at Gerstner. This adds of course a sense of uniqueness and helps differentiates (apart from the decor and the atmosphere) the offer, in an otherwise relatively unified set of coffee preparations.The tradition has become somewhat challenged by the current trend, and many cafés’ coffee menus have shortened their once comprehensive coffee offer only to increase their smoothie, matcha or matcha-style section. Trend or traditon, there is a public for both, yet it would be a pity to make one disappear for thebenefit of the other. After all, Vienna enthusiasts and tourists want the full coffee experience, particularly since the ubiquitous matcha smoothie can be enjoyed in a growing number of waterholes in any other place in the world, even at home.

Every major figure in Vienna fin de siecle had their “Lieblingscafé” (cherished or favorite café). the Café Central, with its airy salle was the lair of intellectuals and writers, such as Peter Altenberg (who even had his mail delivered there), Sigmund Freud, Arthur Schnitzler, Stefan Zweig, Alfred Polgar, and Leon Trotsky. The Edwardian atmosphere of Sperl, witnessed the early founders of the Vienna Secession feverishly discuss their blossoming movement in 1897, alongside actors and architects (Klimt, Moser…) . Kokoschka, politicians (Julius Raab, authors like Thomas Mann, and musicians such as Gustav Mahler were regulars at the café Landtmann . Around 1900, the Café Museum, opened in 1899 and designed by Adolf Loos, became another meeting point for Klimt, Schiele, Otto Wagner, Franz Lehár and the Secession circle. The austere interior earned it the nickname “Café Nihilismus.”

Even before the joyous and morbid decadence of the 19th century, Vienna’s coffehouses welcomed famous guests : W.A. Mozart and L. van Beethoven were frequently seen at Café Frauenhuber (the oldest café and still almost untouched by modernity) in 1782–1791.

The ritual remains today as it has matured over time : quietness, coziness, a moment of one’s own, a porcelain cup or a glass (to enjoy the contrast between coffee and cream), a big crown of whipped cream, and a glass of cold water served alongside, to cleanse the palate between sips and to remind you that nothing here is rushed.

The slice of cake should not be missed. But don’t miss the opportunity to pair it with a fluffy pastry either.

In this regards, Viennese confectionners and Pastry chefs working at the “Konditoreien” or “Zuckerbäcker” (literally: sugar baker) know their craft, they extremely rarely disappoint. Most pastry shops double as Café. Try Demel (est.1786), Heiner (est.1840), Gertsner (est.1847), Sluka (est.1891), or Oberlaa (est.1974), to name a few among the most sought after. Crème de la Crème is a fairly player (2017), but a serious one.

As I come to a close, I must lastly mention Aida, which is a bit of a UFO in the sea of historically charged cafes intrically entangled with art, politics, and humanities. No outstanding or famous personna is particularly linked to Aida’s, and it’s all right. Aida has a uniqueness in and of its own. It is both a Konditorei and a Café and most importantly, Aida was the first Café chain to be established in Vienna, in 1913. The Aida flagship konditorei set up shop in the 9th district, followed by a Chocolaterie and several shops followed suit. Before WW1, 10 shops were up and running, only to be destroyed during the bombing of Vienna. But Aida went up back again,. A Namesake of the Opera by Verdi, Konditorei Aida’s fate mirrored in a curious way some of the ordeals and triumphs of Verdi’s heroine. Later, Aida’s founder son, Felix Prousek was also one of the first to introduce theItalian -style coffee and espresso machine in Austria. Several locations have been closed, but many remain with an enjoyable vibrancy. The pink and cream with coffee brown decor brings a pop of joy and their fluffy, light Kardinal Schnitte is still a favorite of mine.

Aida, in my mind and certainly for the well traveled English reader, can be likened – down to the shutting down of several of their locations too – to the once also prolific pastry-shops cum cafe Patisserie Valerie (est. 1926) in London. Both have a je-ne-sais-quoi of old-fashionnedness, excellent quality and an appreciated affordability, as well as a warm welcome. Quite the lovely combo.

While you cannot import the marble tables or the fin de siècle genius of the Imperial city, you can borrow the ritual of old Vienna and recreate it at home.

A dedicated cozy corner, with comfy cushions, equipped with a competition coffee maker, excellent coffee of course (I recommend bringing back home packets of your favorite coffee bean brand, either bought at the Café itself when available or in a grocery store, I, for one, favor Meinl), a foam whisk, maybe a good book, good porcelain, a proper espresso base and a massive dollop of cream is all it takes to turn coffee time into a small act of resistance against hurry.

Enjoy the flavor, enjoy the moment, a slice of heaven in a cup.

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Just brew it.

05 Tuesday Jun 2012

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Coffee, Praise

 

Mr. Coffee is one of my best friends.

 

 

Comforting, strong, warming. He’s a good chap, never willing to override the ideas that belong to others. On the contrary, he helps in developing them creatively (ask Voltaire).

He’s a good co-worker to work with, supportive and quietly present.

He does not take much space in my office, and he is reliable. I can always count on him to perk me up and instill stamina when days are set on the gloomy side. He always agrees to come with me in fancy places to meet some friends and usually seeks to please me in every way, cool and subtle in summertime or warm and spicy when cold winds swirl around my shivering shoulders.

I am never bored in his company and he can reach my most inner thoughts and nodd silently like an old trusted friend.

Although his great old  fame grants him access to the table of the most influential people ;  although he is praised all over the world, with  thousands of people working for him, he never becomes pretentious nor patronizing.

He is humble, and when correctly handled, can bring out the best of you, by giving you the best of him. His scent is unmistakable.

 


Whether ready to use or in need of a little preparation, he is surely bound to give you his best. Just brew it.

 

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Route 66, with a drop of milk, please

09 Wednesday May 2012

Posted by Floreva in Cafés, Caffeine, Life in style, Movies, Places

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50's, cadillac, Coffee, Creedence Clearwater, Diner, Dust Bowl, Elvis, Grand Canyon, Grapes of Wrath, Jack Kerouac, John Ford, John Steinbeck, Johnny Cash, Mother Road, On the Road, Route 66, Travelers

Fellow travelers, cofffee -on -the -go amateurs and connoisseurs, Easy Rider fans, wanderers of the world….

….YOU…who have a link, special,  accidental or else, with the Mythical Route 66, I’ll share this with you.

Before boarding that helicopter…..

….to tour the Grand Canyon…

…take time for a coffee in Williams, Arizona.

This train reminded me of how the Mother Road had so strongly embodied, in the 30’s, the search for a better living  during the Dust Bowl for thousands of farmers.

They were heading West  towards the sunset, (what a significant symbol, marching towards the last ray of light), just as the Pioneers had done before them.

I remembered the poignant dignity of a struggling Tom Joad ( young Henry Fonda) in the movie “The Grapes of Wrath” .

And then, the splash of colors of neon signs across the small town set my mind into another mood, more joyful and happy. Now it was rockn’roll allover, and Jack Kerouac was riding next to me, reciting immortal sentences.

On a portion of the Historic Route 66, diners proudly claims their attachment  to a long bygone era.

I decided to choose whichever was open that day.

Route 66 Diner was closed, although promising.

And Twisters Soda Fountain had no food to offer.

But they have Elvis.

And a Cadillac(  it’s not an unbalance in colors, it’s really pink). Really beautiful too.

So, the third won the deal.

Black & White checkered linoleum, red and  chrome chairs and booths. Huge Cola Soda ads. Neon, coffee, cream soda and burgers. Welcome back in the 50’s.

Coffee was overly nice, light and flavoured. Could have been a bit more muscled by using stronger beans, though.

All prices, on the souvenirs, postcards, magnets, even on the menu, bear the homage to the Mother Road. Look closer. All prices are $* and 66 cts.

This is the Route 66 Café, pal.

Other little time capsules such as that one can be found along the Main Road of America.

Follow the brown signs “Historic Route 66” and the white shields painted on the road, watch “Billy Connolly’ Route 66”, episodes of the late show Route 66, order an ice-cream soda at the soda fountain, have Creedence Clearwater’s Midnight Special or Johnny Cash blasting in the cd player and just… do… it.

Cruise.

Twisters and the Route 66 Café
417 East Route 66
Williams, Arizona 86046
(928) 635-0266

John Steinbeck Novel The grapes of Wrath, 1939, won the Pulitzer

John Ford Movie The Grapes of Wrath, 1940, 20th Century Fox, won the Academy Award for best director.

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Nicotine and Caffeine are in a boat…

07 Monday May 2012

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Bogart, caffeine, Casablanca, Coffee, Don Draper, Mad Men, Maltese falcon, McMurray, Mitchum, Nicotine, Noir movies, whisky

…Boat sinks… Which one do you save first?

Strange thought of mine, I know.

I just wondered, while watching an ep. of Mad Men tonight on Netflix (luv the series). Because we all know these two are so often paired. Why? Because they supposedly are as equally addictive? Ever noticed you have a cowboy’s breath when you come to have them unfiltered or unsweetened ? Nevertheless, coffee is good for you and your brain, just ask Voltaire (up to 60 cups a day), or Swift. Whereas cigarettes…Not exactly replenishing…

 COFFEE  http://over-coffee.com/

Coffee and cigarettes…Oh, I almost forgot… and alcohol… Now that’s just the perfect attire for a man . Or  shall I write The Man? It has been so in the collective unconsciousness of the Western world for decades. At least on screen. And the perfume of masculinity that rides besides them is so strong, it’s hard to decorrelate one from another without bruising the image of what the French call the “éternel masculin” (immortal masculinity). Curiously enough (curiously, really? “curiously”? are you kidding me?), oldies are packed with this trio of little geniuses.

Particularly in the Noir movies (dish of choice for me). Meet Bogie in the Maltese Falcon, Casablanca, To have an have not, see Fred McMurray and Robert Mitchum… Recent movies too. Pulp Fiction, Reservoir Dogs…

Over the years, in the industry, alcohol’s part shrank and almost disappeared, became as nearly as invisible sometimes (unless you expose some one with a liquor problem). Nicotine put one foot in the grave when battles against some companies were being fought on grounds of endangering the health of their customers. And with the ban of cig’s on working premises and more justice battles,  Sister Nicotina took place in her little coffin adorned with bills of laws and amendments and rules and blablabla law-ish (not mocking, just explaining).

But the lid has not been ordered (free country, free will, free smoking in my car/tub/house/loo/closet… ah-ah…gotcha!) . Too bad…

So there she lies, glorious as a nearly defunct tyrannic queen,…but… still breathing on her iron lung (addictive substances and image of coolness, maybe?). So how can the industry in L.A. escape this dilemma (real cool men smoke, and drink booze and fuel on caffeine) ?

They make historical series. Clever.

The hard part, though, may be to find actors that …smoke. (Yeap, might be difficult, since every one is keen on protecting their capital-health). Coolness has shifted. Now, it’s cool NOT to smoke and NOT to drink. And to have a moderate (or better, extra-low) consumption of caffeine (You know, deaaar, only when it’s mango-eating days.My diet).

Take Don Draper and his Mad Men crew, for instance… They almost chain-smoke all episode long. They begin to tackle old Johnnie RedJacket as early as 10 in the morning sometimes. They swallow gallons of coffee (ok, the american bottomless mug o’joe has no equivalent on earth and every European expresso makes a corn-fed and happiness-bred Yankee cough until next Christmas 😉 but anyhow…). They keep talking to each other well within the courtesy zone. And they kiss/sh*ahem*ag their lovers/spouses/secretaries/fiancees (choose) and embrace them strongly enough for them to be covered with those substances (metaphorical). And no one seems to notice that the cowboy’s back from hell.

Because, come on, have you ever kissed/talked to a guy who’s been smoking not light cigarettes, and about nearly 40 of them, and had a whisky one too many and his mouth…ahem… lips coated  with several layers of caffeine? It’s not the handsome model  freshly groomed and having chewed his whitening paste for 3 minutes posing for a famous cigarette brand near a campside fire, darling.

Nope.

We all have friends who are heavy smokers (but being a lighter smoker doesn’t prevent from dragon breath either) and do not have the glorious habit of brushing their teeth after each puff. I had several colleagues like that. One to one Meetings were…hum…started with the offering of a chewing gum. On unlucky days, gum was refused.

O gosh.

Caffeine is something we can manage pretty nicely behind the lips,  no big deal on the overall image. But Nicotina…aaargggh.

So if I happened to be on that particular boat one day, I’ll save lady Caffeine and let Nicotine drink her death.

Coffee <3

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I have spoken.

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Margo Channing @ White House Black Market

07 Monday May 2012

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Banana Republic, Bette Davis, celebrities, Coffee, Don Draper, entertainment, Eve, Fashion, George Sanders, glamour, Gossip Girl, Grace Kelly, Mad Men, Mankiewicz, Marilyn Monroe, movie, Prada, style, Town & Country, Valentino

Last Thursday I had an appointment at 9am. As I was very early and there was no traffic jam (lucky me!) I had nearly 40 minutes before hand, so I went for window shopping in Town & Country. Weather was fine, parking lot still empty, the set of beautiful shops nestled between Memorial and Kimberley was just ready for a private visit.

Nobody around.

Too good to miss.

I grabbed a coffee – just a coffee *sigh*-at the Starbucks corner in the store, and off I went.

The first windows belonged to Banana Republic. Very “Mad Men on a Safari tour”.

Yeah, it’s a jungle out there.

The “Men collection” is just …just…perfect. Nothing to add here. Have a look.

I remembered these ads in magazines for the spring collection featuring designs seemingly taken just out of the series.This  kind of team up between BR and Madmen surely is bound to be a hit….and the male model has a strong resemblance to Don Draper…

Is it Don Draper already?

I left the Men Mad with their Jungle Out There and I shifted to the huge windows of White House & Black Market.

Such a lovely boutique, such pretty items.

Sophisticated yet cool. Classic with a twist, bold style and fashionista-pleasing collections, displayed in a glamorous, boudoir-style shop.


And they are not ashamed of their commitment to charities (which is always a good point).

Hum…how can I tell you… I can’t resist.

Certainly Margo Channing would have bought her day garments in there (or at least, sent Birdie to buy them), had she not been only real on the silver screen and had the brand existed back then. Grace Kelly seems more a J Crew-type girl, I should say. In the evening :  Balenciaga, Valentino, or Nina Ricci. For both Miss Davis and Miss Kelly.

Bette Davis portraited an immortal Margo in the Movie “All about Eve” (Mankiewicz, 1950,20th Century Fox). Should you wander why the movie is a MAJOR classic in the history of Cinema (apart from the numerous awards it received), just pick a copy or dive into Netflix, and (re)discover the imperial Bette Davis, the ruthless predatory nature of the bitchy Eve (incredibly talented Anne Baxter), the stylish and smoothly cynical Addison DeWitt (magnificent George Sanders), the lovely debutante Marilyn Monroe, the charming and reliable Gary Merrill, the confused Hugh Marlowe and the naive friend Karen Richards (Celeste Holm), encapsulated in a masterpiece so carefully crafted, that it looks like a  diamond necklace, sparkling with wit and brilliant dialogues, sumptuous costumes and decors, and such a mastery of photo and directing, you’ll be swept off you feet…

As for me, I love diamond necklaces…

PS : in Pop culture, references or homage to Miss Channing or to the movie are plethora, the following are the latest addenda to the entertainment industry (I thank Wikipedia-San for his help on the subject, seeing I am not a big fan of the Simpsons nor of Glee):

  • Blair (Gossip Girl, season 3, ep “Enough about Eve”) dreams that she is Margo Channing
  • P. Almodovar’s movie title “All about my mother” is a reference to Mankiewicz’s, and the first scene shows the protagonist watching the 1950 movie on TV, later a character is accused of  learning her lines “just like Eve Harrington”.
  • A 2008 Simpsons’s episode is called “All about Lisa”
  • In a Season 2 episode of Glee, a character is called a Latina Eve Harrington
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Later, during lunch time, I sneaked in the shop to try some garments on.
And then back to work…
So long, WHBM.

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Here we go, coffee addicts…

06 Sunday May 2012

Posted by Floreva in Cafés, Caffeine, Movies, Places, TV Series

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Absolutely Fabulous, after McCallum, Bones, CIS Las Vegas, Coffee, Dexter..., Doc Martin, Downton Abbey, Dream On, Falty Towers, Homeland, Inspector Lewis, Jekyll, Law and Order, Lie to Me, Life, Mad Men, MI-5, Midsommer, Monarch of the Glen, n Magnum, Nurse Jackie, NYPD Blue, Tea, the Avengers, the Mentalist, The Prisoner, the Tudors, Twilight ZOne

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