The Green Room

Not actually that green, this is an intimate little venue, useful for peering at the music acts of the North West at close range. You could get a really decent aim if they were bad enough to warrant quietly being sniped. Serving up dip-in platters to share of Manchester's hottest talent, the Green Room showcases soulful, wavy-haired ladies caressing acoustic guitars, soulful, mop-haired men murdering acoustic guitars, and many a twenty-Marlboro-a-day voice to growl its way - soulfully - under your skin. Get there early if you want to have a chance of seeing anything but the back of someone's head, however haired.

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