
Finding Apollon AM-Bar on the First Floor
The first floor of Orchard Plaza’s dining oasis is quiet in that way old shopping centres go quiet at night. The bright shops of Orchard Road felt far away by the time I found unit #01-29.
Inside, there isn’t much room. A counter, a handful of seats, staff working within arm’s reach. Everything happens close. The food arrives near enough to touch before it’s set down, and the drinks are poured just beyond the wood.
That closeness is the whole point. Apollon AM-Bar isn’t polished or large. It works because the space is small enough that the food, the people, and the warmth all press together in one narrow room.
While this Japanese counter surely knows how to make intimacy a craving, you surely shouldn’t miss out on other late-night izakayas that are sure to be an even bigger treat as they stretch out into the night.
Apollon AM-Bar and the Comfort of Japanese Food

The Honest Oden
Start with the oden. It’s the clearest thing this place has to say.
The broth is light but savoury, the kind that warms you without weighing you down. Soft daikon that gives way easily. Egg. Simmered pieces that have taken on the flavour of the pot. Some customers order a second serving of the broth alone, and once you’ve had it, you understand why.
Negitoro and Egg-Yolk Maki: Artisanal Yet Light
The negitoro and egg-yolk maki comes next. The minced tuna is soft, almost spreadable, and the yolk sits glossy on top, catching the counter light. Against the earthy browns of the stews and the fried plates, it’s a small bright thing on the counter.
Beef Tendon Stew: A Quiet Comfort Bowl
The beef tendon stew looks modest. It doesn’t announce itself. But lift it with chopsticks and the tendon turns translucent and gelatinous, the flavour gone deep from the long cook. This is a dish that reveals itself slowly.
Crab Croquettes: A Hefty Delight
The crab croquettes are the dramatic ones. A crisp shell, a soft creamy centre, and generous enough that two friends can share one without arguing over it.
Curry Udon and Sashimi: No Notes, Just Delicious
The curry udon is smooth and rich, the sauce clinging to the noodles as they lift. The sashimi runs the other way, cool and fresh, cut thick.
One diner found the hambagu too salty and a little small for the price. That’s one person’s plate on one night, not the whole story.
Inside Orchard Plaza After Dark

Orchard Plaza’s AM Bar counter seats around ten. There’s little floor space to speak of, so diners sit close, and the staff work close too. You watch the food come together in front of you. You watch the drinks poured a metre away.
It isn’t a silent room. Glasses move. Plates land one at a time. Conversation rises as the seats fill and people lean in toward each other. The business of a small bar plays out in a space too narrow to hide any of it.
Service is generally friendly, staff happy to point you toward a dish or a sake. When the bar fills, things can slow down. That’s the trade a place this size makes.
The popular plates run out as the night goes on. If you want the fuller menu, come earlier rather than late.
Aged Sake, Tap Pours, and the Drinking Experience

The drinks matter here as much as the food. For some customers, they’re the reason to return.
There’s sake on tap and draft sake, poured with a practised motion just beyond the counter. Some aged sake options sit on the menu too, though not everything is aged, so it’s worth asking what’s what before you order. Read here if you’d like to learn more about Japanese’s rich brewing culture of sake.
Watching a pour is its own small pleasure. The glass filling, the condensation forming, the light catching the surface as it settles. A quiet gesture repeated all night long.
The sake suits this food. Rich oden, fried croquettes, deep tendon stew, soft tuna maki. Each drink cuts and cushions in turn. The bar reportedly expects each diner to order a drink, which is fair enough for a place run this way. This isn’t somewhere to eat quickly and leave dry. It’s built for people who want both.
The Dishes Customers Return For

A few plates keep customers coming back. The oden. The negitoro egg-yolk maki. The beef tendon stew. The crab croquettes. And a pour of tap sake to hold it all together.
For two people, that’s a balanced order. Something simmered, something fried, something fresh, something to drink. It follows the izakaya rhythm of small plates shared slowly.
The portions match that format. Some feel light as a single meal. Others, like the croquettes, are big enough to split. The oden is the all time favorite for many, the one dish they name first when they talk about this place.
Photographing Food Without Disturbing the Bar
The room is dark, and it should stay that way in the frame.
The strongest moments here are the small ones. Steam lifting off the oden. The shine on an egg yolk. Beef tendon gone translucent under the light. A croquette broken open to show the soft centre. Curry clinging to lifted noodles. A sake pour at counter level, the bartender’s hand steady in the glow.
I don’t try to brighten the space. The warm highlights and the deep shadows behind them are what make it feel like this bar and no other. Here’s a few shots I took in trying to give justice to this little Japanese haven:
Subject | Best Frame | Detail to Capture |
|---|---|---|
Oden | Low 45-degree angle | Steam, broth surface and recognisable ingredients |
Negitoro egg-yolk maki | Tight three-quarter view | Glossy yolk and soft tuna filling |
Beef tendon stew | Close side angle | Gelatinous texture and glaze |
Crab croquette | Broken-open close-up | Crisp shell against creamy filling |
Curry udon | Noodle-pull frame | Glossy curry coating the noodles |
Draft sake | Counter-level detail | Pour, condensation and reflections |
Staff at work | Environmental frame | Hands mixing highballs behind diners |
Entrance | Straight-on night frame | Wooden door, sun window and vintage lamp |
The size rewards working quickly. Shoot the plate as it lands, before it cools and before the counter gets crowded. The best frame isn’t always the clean plate anyway. Often it’s the one that catches a hand passing the dish across the wood, the crowded counter soft behind it.
Practical Information
Apollon AM-Bar is at 150 Orchard Road, Orchard Plaza, #01-29, Singapore 238841, about four minutes on foot from Somerset MRT.
Reservations are advisable given how few seats there are. You may need to check the restaurant’s social media inbox to confirm a booking, so allow a little time for that.
Expect to spend roughly S$40 to S$60 per person for food and drinks, more if the sake keeps flowing. Parking is available at Orchard Plaza, though public transport is usually the easier way to find the place.
Opening hours online can conflict, so verify current timings before you go.
Why the Small Space Works

There’s no spectacle here. No grand room, no theatre at the pass. Just food that fits the hour and the size of the place. Hot broth. Crisp croquettes. Soft tuna. Rich tendon. Sake poured within reach.
It’s a room for couples, for close friends, for small groups who don’t mind sitting shoulder to shoulder. For anyone who loves izakayas where the kitchen and the bar are never more than a step away.
Late in the night the counter empties out. Steam fading from a last bowl. A few glasses standing empty. That short pause before the next plate lands.
That’s the frame I carry home.
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