Classificação do local: 2 Liverpool, United Kingdom
For such a sturdy-looking building, there’s something intangibly flimsy about JP Merryweathers, as if it’s seconds from collapsing into the foetal position and sobbing. To be honest, I’m probably just transplanting how I felt onto the actual place which, for a review, is downright unfair. Going for that neglected function room atmosphere, the bar has a small dancefloor with a sad disco ball suspended above it, as well as furniture that is itching to be pushed to the side so the merriment can spill over. This never happens. You feel like you’ve been invited to the wedding of a depressingly unpopular person. At least it’s cheap.