Remember the rickety rope bridge in Raiders of the Lost Ark? That's the 'style' they've gone for in this haven of live music. Leather–jacketed beard–strokers jump around to classic rock–based renditions, in this over–crowded, shaky and steamy venue. Comparisons to greenhouses are not unfounded, as live sessions overheat all too quickly, and you'll begin to understand just how it feels to be a prize marrow. The door is positioned, unfortunately, next to the designated band area, so be careful not to put your foot through the drum kit as you leave.