OMG

You'll find this basement club tucked away on one of Bristol's narrower streets, and honestly, it shows its age. The sticky floors and worn furniture tell the story of countless nights out, but there's something endearingly unpretentious about the whole setup. The drinks are properly cheap, the music policy swings between chart hits and nostalgic bangers, and nobody's judging your questionable dance moves. It's not going to win any interior design awards, and the toilets have definitely seen better decades, but OMG has carved out its niche as the place where inhibitions go to die. The crowd skews young and up for anything, creating an atmosphere that's more about having a laugh than looking cool.