There's a glowing zodiac mural under UV lights at Turbo Pizza Bar, a pool table in the corner, and Christmas lights strung overhead like someone just decided to leave them up from 1987. The checkered floors and leather booths complete a dive-bar aesthetic so committed it feels less like nostalgia and more like an honest inheritance. This is what happens when you let neighborhood people—co-founders Max and Spencer Nelson grew up nearby, and Jordan Dubey cut his teeth at Hotel Chantelle—build something for themselves, not for Instagram.
The pizza is the point, though. Chef John True, who earned his credentials at Roberta's, is making Detroit-style rectangles in steel pans with a focaccia-like, high-hydration dough baked twice for a caramelized cheese crust that shatters under your teeth. The signature cheese pizza arrives with that frico—that lacey, crispy, charred edge of melted cheese—intact and uncompromising. Pepperoni cups blister and curl from the heat. The Triple Threat, layered with vodka sauce, red sauce, and pesto, is the kind of thing that sounds gimmicky until you eat it and realize it actually works. You won't find a single table here that isn't eating Detroit-style pizza, and that's the point entirely.
Jordan Dubey handles the cocktails with the same no-bullshit energy: nostalgic originals named after the 1980s club that used to occupy the space, drinks that taste good without announcing themselves. The Buffalo chicken wings arrive singed and proper. A wedge salad shows up with actual conviction. Nothing here is trying too hard.
What matters most is the takeout slice window open until 4am every night. In a city where late-night eating has been franchised into sad deli corners and pizza chains, Turbo functions as a genuine anchor—the place you end up when the night's still alive but everywhere else has closed. It's a Friday-night vibe that's increasingly rare in Brooklyn: unpretentious, genuinely welcoming, built by people who actually live here.
Walk in early on a weekend evening and claim a booth before the crowd arrives.
