je suis teuchter
It looks a bit grim to me. The photo of the G-plan sideboard, standing there without any furniture friends in the cold, demoted to token vintage stage prop status, makes me sad. The globe tries to tell us maybe this could be a place for contemplation, the disco ball insists that there's fun. But it's just an unheated car park, never designed for either of those things, tarted up on the cheap.