I always thought of Peel Pub (or just "Peel", as it is affectionately referred to by its teenage clientele) as the consolation prize for McGill students disappointed by their university's lack of a frat scene. It seems to have all the requisite frat party elements: cheap booze, obnoxious drunks, kids who can't hold their liquor, and of course... freshman girls. Drinking recycled beer, downing $1 shooters with fun names like "blowjob" and "cunnilingus", vomiting on the older/uglier guys that are trying to hook up with them.
I might sound jaded, but that's what inevitably happens if you're over 18 and set foot inside Peel Pub.
Oh, and people who haven't been to Montreal in the past few years might not realize this, but this yelp listing is for the NEW incarnation of Peel Pub. The old subterranean space shut down a little over two years ago when it was condemned/set on fire/busted for serving 12 year olds (probably). I've never actually been inside the new space, but I am pretty sure my review applies to both.