Despite being a stalwart of the Rose Street pub–crawl, Olivers is strangely devoid of atmosphere. Saying that, who needs atmosphere when you drool over the massive collection of signed football strips draping the walls? If that's not your thing then maybe karaoke – Thu, Sun – or the resident DJ – Fri–Sat – will float your boat. £1.50 bottles and a laxly enforced under 21s policy still don't seem to attract the punters, even at the weekends. If you're on Rose Street, you've got much better options.