Crappy music. All hip hop style. Club was packed. Fire hazard I am sure.
Typical sardine can club layout. Feels like a basement. Layout reminds me a bit of Bank. Place to hangout - upstairs, at the balcony's edge in the non VIP section and look at the mess below. Their lighting is such that there are enough bright lights that come on you can really inspect what people look like.
Prepare to get squished if you want to dance in this can of beans.
Not coming back.