"L.A.'s premier leather bar," the Eagle sees its share of big bears and bondage-geared big daddies, but, possibly due to its Silver Lake locale, it's not the most intimidating of its ilk. It's actually a pretty amiable bar to imbibe in. That is, if you're comfortable with gay porn on the TV monitors, lube samples in the bathroom, cash-only drinks served in plastic cups and parties with names like "Meatrack." Less aggressive and poly-sexual parties will want to flock to the expansive outdoor patio, which provides a bit of an escape from the manly mayhem inside. Still, those landing at the Eagle should be prepared for overt boozing and cruising in a sweaty, testosterone fueled environment.