Was in there a coupla weeks ago for a niece's 18th. Started in the afternoon. Was good to have a wander down the stairs and see the pillars that used to form the area of the dancefloor. But, aye, full of absolute bangers as the day went on.
And they've a plaque up that says the place was nicknamed the 'Sally Gunnel'. Can't say I mind it ever being called that.