A huge club hailing itself as a modern speak-easy, the decor delivers a muddled homage to gangsterism full of anachronisms, Italian/American/Caribbean confusion and questionable political correctness, with a long wraparound bar and a plethora of nooks to hide out in during the next unexpected Prohibition raid. Overall, a decent design idea that falls flat, unlike the patrons who have plenty of bounce. The decibel levels are drum-shattering and the dance-floor is packed full of wasp-waisted sweeties who should probably be home studying for the Polish equivalent of the SATs.