If you've travelled up 'north' on a weekend lately you can't have failed to hear the word KOKO being muttered from a passing pair of lips. It's where all the cool kids are headed on Fridays for Club NME and on Saturdays for a pretty random mix, the highlight being the almighty Guilty Pleasures. This multi-storeyed madhouse is the place to lose your mates and make new ones as the fun unfolds. Just be careful not to topple over the balconies. It's a long way down and that spindly bloke with the fringe and the eyeliner that you use to break your fall might be the next big thing.