A good mate of mine was good friends with the owner of the old Manzil Room in The Cross (also known as Springfields as it was in Springfield Ave) ... we got to go backstage with them for an "aperatif" or two after the loudest f**king gig ive ever been to. Manzil Room was tiny and pitch black in there all night, and let me tell you i couldnt hear jack sh*t for months after that gig lol. Bloody nice people, but sh*t i couldnt take my eyes off Suze. She's 'ken hot but really nice and genuine too.