It should be left as a shrine to the 70's and eighties and as a place of scientific interest as it was like the bermuda traiangle for memories. every one can remember going in but few have memories of leaving.
some of the most horryfying events in my life were totally down to chequers like getting done for drink driving,getting a taxi to my home on westminster road, first case of assisted hand relief in a public place, brawling, wearing a white suit,flares and platforms and even worse getting engaged.
unbelievably my (and many others) pulling tactic of standing at the bar getting pissed until the smooch at 5 to two actually worked some nights , not many admittedly,
Who can forget CB night on a weds, private party night monday (free entry with an invite card and much abused after monday night games)Frank Carson Live, The fantastic Stax of Soul every thursday . Two dance floors two bars and a snooker room, what more could a night club offer, why did it go bust?