You can almost tell by the names of some places how shite they are going to be, can't you?
There was one in my hometown (Lincoln) that consisted of two floors, one apparently more "upmarket" than the other, called, no shit, "Cinderellas Rockerfellas". Pure class.
Any of these places, when they say "Over 21s" they mean "over 15s" (except for scantily-clad jailbait that the bouncers perv over, natch).
They used to do this night, called Ritzy (!) where you paid what seemed like loads to get in, but the entry price included free (watered down) drinks all night. The blokes had to wear jacket and tie!! The girls all dressed like tarts, but in a "classy way"?!
Everyone there was wearing these ill-fitting Burtons / Top Man suits. The "management" obviously had the idea that by insisting on this dress code they would keep out the "riff-raff". How wrong they were. Every bloke there looked like the only other time the suit saw the light of day was when appearing in court following a brawl in the same club, or the other one down the road.
Happy days!
The same venue is now called "Pulse" and "Ritzy".
In the unlikely event of being tempted to have a night out clubbing in Lincoln, don't. Do something better, like gnawing your own leg off.
Giles..