Reflex
The owners of pairs of flares when that style of trew were actually à la mode have got carried away and created a replica of their cheesier-than-your-dad's-feet nightclub. The only difference is the awful 70s music has been replaced by the classic 80s repetoire. Calvin Harris would be unbelievably proud. Packed out on weekends with middle-aged chavs, Reflex is never a good idea. Only enter if you are a) completing a dare b) too plastered to see the huge error of your ways or c) the only other club left on earth is Liquid. Tough choice.
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