Editorial Review

In these wild times of retrophilia, the London club scene is a place where burlesque rhymes with cabaret and eclectic nights filled with feathers and glitter: so ‘Last Days of Decadence' in Shoreditch is right on cue but only for ‘lovers, lookers and loners.' As the name indicates, the club is unabashedly hedonistic with an art deco signature twist that will project you straight into roaring twenties party mode. Pre-requisite for gig attendance: sartorial decadence preferably sporting some louche accessory. You won't fork out more than a tenner to drink cocktails in a tea cup and hear some of the best electro and indie live music played from the tiny stage.