Ivory Blacks
The only 'ivory' element of this place was the whites of Itchy's eyes. This city centre enclave is morbidly dark, thanks to ink black walls and an absence of light. Bizarrely, for a music venue, two pillars in the middle of the room impair the already poor view of stage exploits, but it's a haven for sweaty, hairy gigs. Most of the gigs here are rock/metal, so its murkiness might be up your street, but if you prefer to see what you're hearing, it's a little bit underwhelming. Perfect if you're suffering a bad bout of acne but still want to rock out.
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